What can be found in this death? A traitor's smile, the of betrayal
How could be found in the dreariest of nights? What solace for guilt-driven mind, tarnished Two crestfallen clinging together in fathomless dark In maelstrom of despair each other's shine
And half of his blood runs like - kindred spirit to me But the gleam in his eyes remind of the one who is forever
When dreams carry me past this life, to thin shrouding I rest in silence, in place lifeless and
are midwinter's nights as the will to live has died Evanescent the light, evoking memories of life Of the long lost, buried in ashes of love and joy
And half of his bleeds like mine - kindred spirit, yet free But the gleam in his eyes abates for my shackles him too
What can be found in this love? trust, the moral of deceiver
There's no for a son under this burden of grief No leading to walk aside this tormented Two crestfallen figures together in fathomless dark In maelstrom of despair suppressing the only shine
As the end is looming our paths must now diverge Pressure slowly easing, shackles unchained,
Beyond many a league dimming light gives birth to evening stars At the treelines of distant, woods my demons, embodying this longing
Better to sleep now on porch, find on foreign soil Brighter the sun to a child than to a father in despair Disencumbered from this grief the most cruel way Deserted to be alone, abandoned to be