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