Night,it hurts deep inside Under the shining moon. Time,it's passing me by Between the notes of the tune The funeral tune,that once I composed for me, Directed by life,now hiding in lethargy...
Cemetery gates won't let the fear in, They're facing another space. This mist suffocates from soul's tight embrace In black crown's domain of sin
Now this is the place,where my bones belong, Resting in suffering's peace In refuge of tears,the last home of lorn, The blissful without bliss.
There is no way out,no life on the path With withering dreams on the stones. The Kingdom of silence and forever love, The home of black colors in dawn.
The earth is so cold,when sun is too hot. Please help me to come off the sky. This thread that I hold ends there in the hole, It's too short to show me the life.
Now this is the place,where my bones belong, Resting in suffering's peace In refuge of tears,the last home of lorn, The blissful without bliss.
There is no way out,no life on the path With withering dreams on the stones. The Kingdom of silence and forever love, The home of black colors in dawn.
Dust had face of sweet lust Under the shining sun. Moon,it covered me soon. Was I saved or just undone?
For funeral tune,I whistled in tremulous voice Which now has become My silence,my love and my noice.