woensdag 10 november 2010

In fear we lived
Through ages of time
In the bleak the morning awoke
Embraced the glorious night

And yet as I see your face
Paler than the snow
The roses of damask
The beauty and the gloss

Your soul, I still feel the morning
Kissed the heart of gold
Silver on your lips
Lost in the galleries of yore

As I would feed your hatred
Towards my human soul
I would die for your glance
As I want to live

And I've never seen so many exits
Never beheld so many doors
Now that I lay in chains
Just dream of the escape

In the labyrinth of sorrow
Where love the silence lost
You just walk away
Leave me behind


~ Labyrinth of Sorrow

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