Endless nights bring on endless days We have to live with our mistakes Will we ever see our dreams again? Will this dark night ever end? These are
Dark was my conscience, I was the last of my kind [Chorus] I was dead awake in hell A lonely corpse to break the spell A soul in flames a heart in chains
grave for all things dead (We come here to die) Greatest of all kneel before him Fear breaks the strongest one Forged inside mind, embedded inside heart
: My mind is sick of thinking And my heart is flared up with rage Arouse my fighting spirit Become lethargic in the mist of times Soon like the waves
to sorrows of passing night Passionate little bird of estrangement born effortless Dead from inside still longing for stranger reality Still welcoming this solitary dusk
for the worse The worm on the hook always eaten by a fish the fish by bird man or worse A spot on the lung, a spot on your heart an aneurism of the soul
of heart ain't nothing to hold onto Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone Hun, I won't be home 'til I'm dead and gone Instrumental to end
living eye, Huh! The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she
not ask to be made, why? I will never again feel Your sun upon my face Or the comfort of a grave I am not alive and I am not dead This is hell on earth
Once in the dear dead days beyond recall When on the world the mists began to fall Out of the dreams that rose in happy throng Low to our hearts love
one When dusk falls and obscures the sky You're the shine of the Northern Star No dead of night can fade the brilliance of your light I say this, holder of my heart
in your heart! And all the woods and the beasts, all the life forms seace being When you cry winter winds sing straight to my heart... You, my light in the dusk
Iced Reason Crashed By The Ravencry The Fiery Ice Of Mountain Heart - - Frosty Flame Of Dead Comets The Fireshine Of Lightnings Pierces The Oppressive Dusk
so Fetching You got a dark dark dark heart It's the heart of darkness It's 4 am inside my mind But it's dusk out on the street The lamps are burning
top of the castlewall she gazes at the seashore below half a glass since the crimson of dusk but her sombre soul takes no notice of such in her heart
not like yours to behold The darkest sky beares scars of light And even death is much to bright Without a heart one cannot bleed What is already dead
wind Clouds came down - down Together we were beasts We lay in the cold dusk - Of his negligence In the mist of the turmoil Frozen heart Beast of
Drowned in their holy lies The Dusk of theology Never dawns to man Bread of the cult of the dead Wine of the cult of the dead In the court prepared