Tears
Flood my eyes
Tears
Blot me Blind
These Tears
Paint a Vision; oh so Bleak
This Night
Sweep away all my Joys.
I've been Pushed
And Obscured
Into this Endless
Realm of Sorrow
I cry
On this Sullen Night
These Pure Tears
Of Boundless Woe
Tomorrow
That Beckons Me
Solitary
And Sombre
So Cruel and cold to fathom
Our touch of Love; Indestructible
Has not been Severed
Through the Hurt and Pain; of letting You go
Shall wound Me; Evermore
The Wind Sings
And the Night Thunders
The Flowers shall Bloom again
The Night Thunders
The Flowers shall Bloom again
The Night Thunders
Planting new Life
Still the Wind Sings
As I Weep
My Hands Shudder
My Mind is Clouded
This is not Farewell;
My Hands Tremble
My Soul is Dying
For Our Love must
Now Transcend
My will lays Broken
My Grief is Endless
But Our Love must
Now Transcend
My Hands Shiver
And My Soul is Dead
As I Lay Your Mould to Rest
To Rest