Aythis - Aythis (2007) + lyrics

http://www.facebook.com/aythis My temple is a dying season And I feel you near Nearer than the last time While walking the ancients' ground And I hear you near Hear the sound of ageless words Eventhough my life sighs Still silence is calling for me Still it calls to bring me back home My temple is a dying season Choirs fill this space and time An ephemeral flight I left the dream And the silence calls To bring me back home.