Grey winds of sorrow pass the enchanted willows
• For the wealth of man focus this holy creation
• And through the eyes of one glass statue falls another mans desire
• Ever watching the shadows of the hawk, billowing on the soft dirt below
• Her tears drop to the earth
• The splash of salt sings to me
• Ever burning candle lights the passion
• White marble stones pain my bare feet
• Nothing can hurt more then my heart
• The sun has warmed the day
• No assurance lies within the sunlight
• Telling tales of soft young children and the death of our closest love
• Seasons of frost burns before our eyes
• Listening to the whispers of the wind
• The infinite passion of ones desires will separate man from his God
• This is where all evil comes to pass
• And only the love of two concurs this plague
• My bloody feet leave a trail that the insects now devour
• And for many days the stones have cut, but for today there is no darkness
• The smell of dead leaves fills the air
• As the once warm sun disappears behind the clouds of Heaven
• Help me, I cannot see • I'm fucking blind to all that surrounds me
• But I will always know the truth
• Help me, I cannot see
