The dim light lurking thru the haze
Enchanted meadows wave in the dusk
Ephemeral lure of choirs of winds
Evokes the past writhing in the grief
Darkness whispers all my fears
Wind is blowing to my face
Notes of melancholy that I hear
Is just the picture of my despair
Suffer and let the sunlight ache your skin
As you've been swallowed by the darkness
I've lost myself in the book called life
Each of the letters've been typed by my blood
Its theme is based on my sorrows
Like a romance that never written before
Bedeviling tranquillity of my dreams
By my shy and vehement screams
Time has bereaved all my bliss
Words of sorrow're wailing on pages
Waiting for the darkness fall on us
Serenade of seraphs now arise
Sentimental words distressed cries
Birth of bewitched angels and their demise
Visions are reflected on azure sea
The orchestral rites follow thee
The sempiternall obscurity
Leaves all the night and leaves me