Entwined in the end Familiar best forgotten Throw the anchor in the water Colliding into the sand The palehorse doesn't drown it follows me, it brings me to the driest earth Burning cold, hypothermia Isolate the attraction Empathy is an illusion Satisfaction, a fallacy Nose to nose, I feel its breath The comfort the palehorse brings When all the light has left and has ceased but the ringing Hold on Don't hold on No better fate than to sustain alone Clear a path for us, we're going home Light a path for us, I'm going home.