The Black Lodge

Gone for days, Julia

Without a trace, Julia

Leaving some words, a note

If anyone gave a damn

Gone for days

Without a trace, Julia

Leaving some words, a note

If anyone gave a damn

She laid her eyes upon the glade

A place unseen by many

And unknown to all

She was hiding herself in the broad daylight

From the seekers of the grind denial

She approaches to the water

The dark, cold water

She was a keeper of the inside

By this place which is unfound

A pity sight for the magpie

The Black Lodge

She was hiding herself in the broad daylight

From the seekers of the grind denial

She approaches to the water

The dark, cold water

Beautiful when she left the door

Unclosed behind

Red dress, the evidence was on her wrists

Julia, where are you going

What are you leading me to

The trail to the lodge is irrelevant

It's always the end

When they're finally there

I can still see you through the water

Gone for days, Julia

Without a trace, Julia

Leaving some words, a note

If anyone gave a damn

Gone for days

Without a trace, Julia

She was a keeper of the inside

(Revealed) by this place which is unfound

A pity sight for the magpie

The Black Lodge

She was hiding herself in the broad daylight

From the seekers of the grind denial

She approaches to the water

The dark, cold water