Too late to hold on anymore Behind closed eyes The fire dies Endless torment held by silent walls The rays of light Cannot shield you From the dark within
of sorrow Where your hope will be destroyed Your fate is written in blood I set out on the river of souls A burnt raft on the night rivers The sorrowful
me veiled wisdom through the icons once carved in blood I drawn secret visions of mankind an occult light hidden by centuries of sorrow will shine again
blows again tonight Caressing total silence Darkness wraps us in it's veil As we open our eyes In the moonlight our souls are free On wings of sorrow
I'm paying the sins with my life It hurts to come into daylight I'm cursed to roam in the dark The passion of life Gone in the shade of night With no
of the Golden Age! While in his church, in fitful slepe, tormented by nightmares lies Messiah in fright of the dark! The demons he raised to strike the blind with
Earth relapses into sleep the veil of despair falls like a tired vernal leaf As darkness conquers the moon, all the dreams slip away Depression comes with
sorrow chants her funeral song A weird sweet music fills the air As shadow forms gather in circles And it is nighttime, so cold, so dark When spirits
Behold, the sky is falling down As twilight descends Shattered rays still filter through As the veil of darkness unfolds In rapture I see all grace is
When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone
Turning me towards all mysteries I see through the veil of darkness And the mirror behind it reflects my fate But the way is blocked - by sorrow I scream
shrines From ashes of their ruined eden Cloaked and veiled we follow demon Thou art aged in tribulation Silent, dark, forbidding one Of every aeon of lore within Bleak with
anguished heart And tainted skys, where once demons remained As the silent darkness breeding Winters hate in silouettic sky Stained with blood of an ancient slumber With
secrets told Of spirits kindred, bought and sold A kingdom beneath a veil of dark shalt remain Your velvet skin in breath of sorrow A token of thy graveless
The dark veil of a man's hate Remains as the true glory Within a warrior's heart See the blackened sky The ravens as they fly Prophecy Chaos and majesty
this oak shall I hang myself? These ebon halls are always dark... From which frostbitten bough shall I die? As dark as the winter, as black as her ghastly veil
I just can't strip bare and bleed the only purity I've known. But I lay with reason. Found logic concieved in a walk with skin. I sleep with reason producing
important tasks to do than grant the wish of me At night's dawn the darkness rising Slowly eats the light away And dreams of forces from beyond that lives in veils
