Walking out of nowhere Still no place to go out of life Shadows haunt the evening Through a quiet skies Where I am nowhere is to?
Fragmented icon, declined spectre Sleetstorm flags inert dam Deeper to the absent stare Crippled by present maze All around you Numb cold walls
In grey they didn't see the way Through haze my bleak Perception in grey Life scattered to the rain Gracelorn one couldn't bare this
2. Solitary
Solely watching life passing by Stranded helpless at withering sky Straying through these mazes bleak With no other place to seek
Not far from here Can you hear my dear How the moon sings your croon Through the night in your sight and the stains on the wall As you wait for the call From outside demonworld In their eyes only gloom
When the feathers of your wings have burned In solemn slumber to which you've turned Blackbirds sings a tune of daze Hollow silence follows these days
And stars are raping your cold eyeholes When tors of old fall down and crumble To the seas of black utter helpless grief Await me, please don't die now It ain't no time for you, Undying
3. Autumn
Desolate October grief Falls heavy like boulders of decay Upon crestfallen life which soon Is to be gone
And as the days go by All living seems to die Quiet they stand upon the shore The shore of no hope
Gone - with freezing rain Gone - with deadly pain Gone - as it was all the same Gone - spell grim reapers name
4. The Fall
Hearses crawl from grey haze Timeless reign, Shadowed by face of pain As we wait behind our doors For Autumns final blow to come End of all days
Days fall to Summers sad grave Cry in vain chilly tears once again Sweep the soil and paint a view Of thousand single-minded ways Towards the end
5. Forsaken
This troubled waters burden is Drawning me tonight Of narrow straits of pain and hell Is oceans in my sight
Remains of hope wail feeble Death in quiet cry What's left of me now Only the fleeing moments tide
6. Frore Meadow
Frore meadow in the dark.. Plumelets of your wings are burning
7. The Race
We ran across frozen mines Sweeping through gates of dawn As the sun was gleaming blue Gaping through me and you
8. Elegy of Blood
Fallen from grace My soul's grown old Birds are dying as fading light draws last mourning beam Across the hillside
Dark moors lay cold And quiet this night Blackbirds crying As freezing moon lays cruel deathly beams Through your minds eye
Elegy of what these open wounds may bleed All alone with hatred growing unborn seed
9. In Strange Slowfooted Fever
When the evening winds blow high We will reach for the sky Winters cold is drawing by Will we wondering why?
As the dew drips from the leaves Open skies, chilly night Moonlight wonders through the fields Where grass grows high upon the sky
Back when we drowned in ether While we were passed away In strange darkcoloured fever As mountains fell away