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(I Mourn that the Passes Us by)
(Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson, 1998, edited July 1999)

Oh o' my winter;
for the pain o' sadness.
A gothic embrace restores my
God away...
Ye romance o' times...
in eras the sun.
An o' tears I see...
A nightfall o' dreams me.

Thou wert, thou art, shalt fore'er be...
Ye o' thy sorrow,
stretching out for romantic rose in twilights beauty.
In with ye thousands o' nights...
but in silence... in ebony... for melancholy... forever!

Jesus walks the Earth...
A shade of God...
A cruel for the sake of slavery,
and He drags 'em to the plague of humanity.

I've my holiness...
my emptiness!
I'm fallen God...
fallen guilt!

abandoned the light,
the light blinded so long!
from submission,
but under His spell.
in pain... pain... pain!
Sorrow to anguish...
and I scream hate at the tyrant above!

de Profundis!
the tyrant...
Take his throne, the throne!

Gothic moon... ablazeth the so sonorous,
ye solemn of a lovelorn gard'n o' souls.
All true is sad...
but lost within the hands of God.

I mourn the night passes us by...
Let there be an eternal night... night!
I mourn the night passes us by!
Let there be an eternal night... night!

..I shall call the dragon...!