day and I cannot see through your eyes, I'm right here I want to tell you, You're the exploding light, How everything is visible, Moments before the dark
: What if you are an island of sorrow? Then I'll be the raging sea What if you are the region's dreams? Then I'll be the storm, all where fire rages
we? The fuel or the flame? In the life, that hides behind you What are you? The shine of trembling stars, Out in the distant Curse this lack of site, Into darkness
: Eventually they'll come, Beyond evening call and for eons To clean the blood and Salvage what remains For once we've seen the fragile nature And things
: Why do I see her, the never ending nights? Why do I see her, wearing nothing but the dark? Have you come in to warn me? A warn I cannot see You want
: He takes a stand And looks the serpent in the eye This close I have the upper hand This ends on my terms I challenge nonexistence Every single day
: It starts below The pile and the burning in the Darkness in the recipe And fire in the soul To paralyze and strangle hold Disable the design The reminisce
: Let the horizon lead On through the ether of the night Dragged across the burning heavens Flying homeward like a burdened soul Shattered into a million
forming law and justice into obscuration leading lies ensuring my life ceased in fire, In the name of peace, to cleance my dark desires "You stand accused
secret Ways that stand the point left beyond No! There is a void between our hands That drowns us out of light, An arrow lazed in liquid darkness For
: [lyrics: Stanne] Over the moor of mist and through valleys of fate I fly on my voyage through this moonlit landscape of re-emerged figments of imagination
As the hours grow longer And the shadows never fall My sky has forsaken me My desperation grows Bring me the light In the darkness that never ends The
age of confusion an urge, the weakness and flooy since aeons emerged, Created life in fetters from cradle to grave A future in darkness with mankind enslaved
: [lyrics: Stanne] Time and space unite era of darkness - we mourn Times of sorrow despite our preach is put to scorn... In ways like these I shall
: I grant to you No privilege of person No sense of self A denial of choice It wants out So from all the little bits and pieces A simple case of lost
: Come and dance through my vanity's halls Welcome to my exhibition Ornaments fall The fate of my art, condemned And the creative seed That grows to
: This is a ghost town We lie on the edges of failure's fled Lead on by shining faces, levelling extremes What used to be, our humility is gone Walk
: As false as our minds our eyes refuse to see They claw for the falseness in me From where all life springs anew We are cleansed through the crystal
