When the fleeting hour comes I resign myself to dark, And embrace decayed dreams, Their whispers lull me to sleep The burden in my silent eyes, A storm which no sun could break, But the scars are oh so warm, How I yearn for their embrace Arcane Eden fell silent, A speck of dusk descending, Consumed by an inner void, As tears fall to the ground Open your heart to winter, Cherish it's searing chill, And within the cold caress, Catch a glimpse of heaven To erect a crippled effigy, To await my cascade, Are the secrets I've severed, And buried six feet inside For my soul aflame, Is burdened by perfection, As I cast sorrow away, Into a nameless, weeping sea In shades of light - banished, A voice within - screaming, In shallow earth - buried, Will to reflect - searing
Burdened to seek an obscure truth, Through the fading footsteps, A pathway to perpetual dawn, Where no shadows blackens the sun Here, in the absence of choice, I dream another chance to failTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
