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

Oh angel o' my
grieveth for the o' sadness.
A embrace restores my love
God away...
Ye o' forgotten times...
in eras the sun.
An ocean o' I see...
A o' dreams caresses me.

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

Christ walks the Earth...
A pitiful of God...
A cruel conspiracy for the of slavery,
and He drags 'em down to the of humanity.

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

I've the light,
the that blinded so long!
from submission,
but still His spell.
in pain... pain... pain!
Sorrow to anguish...
and I scream with at the tyrant above!

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

Gothic moon... the eventide so sonorous,
ye solemn of a lovelorn gard'n o' souls.
All beauty 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...!