: Wrath, born unto deceit and hate, black child of fate, now rule supreme Fire, counsellor of vehemence, cleanser of sins, sweep over me Till my judgement
: I?ll never dispel the shadows between us, God He knows how long I?ve tried I soothed my thirst for vengeance, forgiveness touched my bitter lips, But
of grief I?m probing into my soul, Prey to the shades that bind me to dwell under eternal night? My world torn asunder, I walk a dark path No beacon
: Cold blows the wind, old memory bleeds? Days I had left behind, drops of my life, scattered leaves from the past, Frozen in endless fall? Fields where
: The mirage of Light in the distance, yet dark clouds loom on us Streaming Chances, tides eternal, stretch between still unformed? (Feeble in silence
for the heavens (Conscience) Dark mortal ages will not drain my soul (Me) Though years of fighting eluded your searching (Conscience) The path has been laid, a new dimension
look inward and see? Velvet light, a Poet?s dusk that mirrors on the ocean Foaming waves of blue-dye diving on white shores Could withered wings try
breeze, warmth on my skin, iced winterland gone The arching of the higher dome, night kneeling to the grace of a new dawn On birches white, prime growth
of doom My road is long, the end so vague, I?m praying to be true All around a world of ice, so cold and torn apart I?m trailing on a path of old forsaking
: Keeper of my past, a friend that would never turn her back, Sister beloved you were to me? Companion of my youth, reflection of my soul, An angel from
The mirage of Light in the distance, yet dark clouds loom on us Streaming Chances, tides eternal, stretch between still unformed? (Feeble in silence
Keeper of my past, a friend that would never turn her back, Sister beloved you were to me? Companion of my youth, reflection of my soul, An angel from
perfumed breeze, warmth on my skin, iced winterland gone The arching of the higher dome, night kneeling to the grace of a new dawn On birches white,
Cold blows the wind, old memory bleeds? Days I had left behind, drops of my life, scattered leaves from the past, Frozen in endless fall? Fields where
Wrath, born unto deceit and hate, black child of fate, now rule supreme Fire, counsellor of vehemence, cleanser of sins, sweep over me Till my judgement
shades of doom My road is long, the end so vague, I?m praying to be true All around a world of ice, so cold and torn apart I?m trailing on a path of old
