A thorn and four leaves... all in my storm
At night will fall a dawn of tears...
Which now've gone with me...
Drops in those fields I've cried
In the edge of dying dusk...
The world is pain...
The long wait is over
Ancient roots return again!
Spiritium Hochmael Azot!!!
Soon the whips will stamp the guilts
Undying are woeful thorns, forebore of this trial
My hate still remains... hate!
Forced is the end through a far burning end...
Fire on tears to drift more...
My time has come and my dreams screams on veils
Sadness my old friend cover me in thy withered mourning wings...
(solo jcs)
Feel the dawn of the sun I've never embraced a chance from my own...
But here is my pain... which lift me and humble
Embraced on scars of a broken hearted
In days you'll see my dreary eyes bringing me hate away...away...
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