Waking Ashland - Sinking Is Swimming

Black sun
White horse
Is fallen down in the valley
What was once
Now is no more
The river is turning all bloody

The night is young
The moon is full
The wolves
Are all out to get me
The days have grown long
My heart has grown cold
From the poison you keep on feeding

I am still learning now
Sinking is swimming
I am still learning now
Sinking is swimming