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(I Mourn the Night Passes Us by)
(Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson, August 1998, July 1999)

Oh o' my winter;
for the pain o' sadness.
A gothic restores my love
God away...
Ye o' forgotten times...
in without the sun.
An o' tears I see...
A nightfall o' dreams me.

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

Christ 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 still His spell.
in pain... pain... pain!
Sorrow to anguish...
and I with hate at the tyrant above!

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

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

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

..I shall upon the dragon...!