The night has ended..Yet the day at birth
the past has died ..And sank with the moon
Iam waiting the light ..Staring at the skies
no horizon and no sun appears
Maybe its the end ..
I will always remember the blinding sun of joy
and I will always call ..The strength of life within
I will hide beneath the silence of your time
and I will always scream ..Salvation from this life
Maybe its the end ..Of all the innocent dreams ..
...No-one can hear me now ..
I miss the taste of warmth
coldness eats my bones
is this eternal night ?
Or July Of Crimson Sea ?
the past has died ..And sank with the moon
Iam waiting the light ..Staring at the skies
no horizon and no sun appears
Maybe its the end ..
I will always remember the blinding sun of joy
and I will always call ..The strength of life within
I will hide beneath the silence of your time
and I will always scream ..Salvation from this life
Maybe its the end ..Of all the innocent dreams ..
...No-one can hear me now ..
I miss the taste of warmth
coldness eats my bones
is this eternal night ?
Or July Of Crimson Sea ?