When the last angel's falling above the crimson sea
By the sun's final rising, I don't even see
How the silent tears are flowing from the reaper's eyes
As the frost is calling for young harvest to the night
He's crying for my heart
He's mourning for my soul
I'm all alone
Every time I hurt myself, I somehow still survived
Every time my dreams were killed, but they always came back alive
Tears frozen on my cheek while roaming through the time
And the whispers calling for my harvest through the night
I'm crying with the wind
I'm crying for my life
I'll die alone
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
I'll rest alone
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
[...Solo...]
Tears frozen on my cheek while roaming through the time
And the whispers calling for my harvest to the night
I'm crying with the wind
I'm crying for my dreams
I'll die alone
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
I'll die alone
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen
