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