The Death Of Hours
(专辑: A Rose For The Apocalypse - 2011)
A
closing sanctuary in this shimmering night So tired, so restless under an ominous light I
found myself in thoughts of dying Shivering in bitter dismay I
see you there; and I
wonder why The
silence does not break Away, please turn away In my dreams you haunt me still Come, please come my way In my life I
need you still The
morrow-winds shall blow no more So many pale moons ago A
flower of death did grow A
closing sanctuary in this shimmering night So tired, so restless under an ominous light You find yourself in thoughts of dying Shivering in bitter dismay I
see you there; and I
wonder why The
silence does not break Away, please turn away In my dreams you haunt me still Come, please come my way In my life I
need you still To blossom in the
deepest of black And thus we die to flower again "I keep your memory near my heart My brilliant, beautiful guiding Star Till long life over, I
too depart To the
infinite night where perhaps you are" [Lawrence Hope 1865-1904] A
rupture through the
dirty glass Cutting myself to behold another spring So I
became the
exile, unable to (sustain) love Smiling at death and unite with my solitude To finally turn the
blooded page I
pray these tears will end soon But you just left my lying here I
wasn't ready for the
world Still, I
was thrown in there