Towards My Door – Banco Del Mutuo Soccorso – letras

I transverse myselfOn the thread of the worldTense in spaceUntil I reach myselfOn the steps of your refusalI am climbing towards my doorThis time the harp of the nightPlays it song of fears in vainOnce for all I have risen over my bodyHigher than my heartTonight I have asked of the earthThat she model me in the shape of her skinWith the old life, and with the new.New not in kind, out new in dimensionNot in kind, out in dimension.