Candlemass
Blumma Apt
[Verse 1]
All-seein' eye, you leave your shed
Weaving icy webs of cosmic threads
Ask directions and solid pennies
Must lit the molten stars before they vanish

[Verse 2]
Impatient soul, a spark that passed
Into a diamond blur of eons lost
And underneath the universal will
Someone counts the loss of the imbecile