Текст песни Theatre Nocturne - Above the Mist Themes of Sorrow Whisper

Above the mist below the night sky
Stars fall,
The last fading breath of this cold landscape
Light descending to nadir…

Transgression beyond mortality
Divine complexities
The complete and perfect being:
Flesh of the Earth
Bone of giants
Will of divinity,

The rivers run blood red
Bearing the fruits of a torn morality
I am of essence now
The last breath of being
Caressed by the sweet maiden moon

Alas, a sired death,
My scarlet moon
I forgive thee
And with this life
Cleanse the ashes of nature
For I shall rise again
Beyond the pale reflections of dawn

For above the mist and snowfall
Themes of sorrow whisper my name eternally…