I feel her touch like a cold breeze tickled my neck She here to show me more ways of the dark I would expect her to know by now, I won't bend or Be afraid
Standing high above the crawling wasted world Another day goes by and still we carry on Run another stretch of road that knows no end Watch the fires
And the night shall cry For her heart belongs to day And the tears she knows Shall not fade And so winds will speak his name Whispered soft and carried
On the shore lies a lost and broken dream Silver shines with its echoed memories In the night one can almost hear the past If they listen with their hearts
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Turn away as the storm draws near Hear the thunder's distant cry Taste the air to find a trace of yesterday Falling under waves of time Her twilight
Everything is rising again The things I thought were dead The past is trying to breath To tear apart this life Everything is dying away Against my dying
Turn your face against the day See my hopes into the grave Force this silence from your life Into my eyes Strange, the reasons that we met Stranger now
Everything I know is changing with the days And in the end the sky will turn from blue to grey Within your eyes I see myself as someone else And nothing
In the mist there lies a ghost Of a time of shadows past In a wall of glass entombed We stand so far away, far way Shadows fall Our hands embrace the
In their eyes we see the dawn fall to the day Whispered fears cast light against the gathered grey In their minds our time is lost and ever still They
Would I call your name Through the ruins of emptied halls? Could I see your face Within passions yet unborn? Speak fragile truths into the air So new
As the rain washes distance from her voice Something stirs beneath us And hope awakens to the calm In the depth of her eyes a promise sleeps Resting
Morning frost settles on the land See the gray clouds gather All I ever fear is the dawn See her fade in to me Are you still there as night calls? Dance
With night fading fast Let us walk to keep the time away My heart is so cold I know what is right What to do when all has passed away Will you still stay
Looking down at my life I find the cold stare of spite In a copse the Angel sighs I long to feel her at my side Hope is dread, it waits for me And through
Find the end, let us start again Feelings lost now surge as oceans So grey she rises to the world And her name shattered years ago Scattered with the
Forever, let the nights burn long for our loss As all words shall die in good time Fleeting shades of pain catch my eye And the mist of days long gone
