Letras:Draconian. The Abhorrent Rays.
As the delicate nightsky once again dies
The mist of dawn brought ruin and demise
Darkness dissolves, every dream withdraws
Returning into a world of shallowness and lies
This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me
Still the waning sun bleeds upon paradise...
On the morrow of war it shall not rise
This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me
Among the deficient humankind I'm concealed
A sad and fragile world never to be healed
My expression of grief towards the horizon wails
Alone and aimless on the oceans of sadness
"O, miserable sun, consign I will not
I shall not conjureth a false identity o' my kind...
And thy lights dost not err nocturnal lovers affection
Pure love flies in the night
When thou hast sunken beneath god's shameful world
Hiding in shame, while my spirit remains
My cradle will rock in e'ery place where lovers mourn
When night feeds ye troth o'longing withing e'ery fall'n star"
Here alone in this neverending maze
In the midst of everything there's but a void to embrace
Never have I suffered as this within
Never has a greater woe in me assailed
See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine
See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine
The mist of dawn brought ruin and demise
Darkness dissolves, every dream withdraws
Returning into a world of shallowness and lies
This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me
Still the waning sun bleeds upon paradise...
On the morrow of war it shall not rise
This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me
Among the deficient humankind I'm concealed
A sad and fragile world never to be healed
My expression of grief towards the horizon wails
Alone and aimless on the oceans of sadness
"O, miserable sun, consign I will not
I shall not conjureth a false identity o' my kind...
And thy lights dost not err nocturnal lovers affection
Pure love flies in the night
When thou hast sunken beneath god's shameful world
Hiding in shame, while my spirit remains
My cradle will rock in e'ery place where lovers mourn
When night feeds ye troth o'longing withing e'ery fall'n star"
Here alone in this neverending maze
In the midst of everything there's but a void to embrace
Never have I suffered as this within
Never has a greater woe in me assailed
See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine
See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine
Draconian
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