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A faint taste of my blood hangs heavy in the air |
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And of Chrysanthemums in bloom |
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In honour of the long dead souls at rest |
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The shadows cast an eerie light upon the stone |
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Heavy is my heart from the loss |
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Weeping I lay down upon the ground |
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The cool night air sets the mood so distant |
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Hours and hours |
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I pray, do my cries fall upon deaf ears |
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Dawn is so far, |
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I cannot hold on |
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Staid am I, |
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I fell nothing, nothing |
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How long can |
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I hold onto this dream of ours |
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Long suffered in melancholy |
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Forever is a mere second in dead tongue |
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For the light has dimmed and hours passed |
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My dress is torn from my constant madness |
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This life is too cruel and unbearable |
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Why wait to be spirited to death |
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I kiss at your feet to stay with me |
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I hear the beating of my own heart |
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Can you feel my love for you |
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I've long tired of the lies |
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And thrust me into the arms of dead lovers |
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The throes of ecstasy will not last |
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So as the grave fades, so does life eternal |
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Dawn is creeping into the night's sullen incandescence |
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Time has come to say our last goodbye |
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And do not weep for me, |
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I shall not weep for you |
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Then how is your face stained with tears |
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For the night has passed |
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If you must leave me now, tell me your heart |
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The truth will haunt us |
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And I no longer wish to remember the hurt |
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Then kiss me goodbye and be on your way |
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And free from your guilt, never... |
