are closed What do you feel deep down inside Why do you try to understand your pain Why do you always walk away Descend into the darkling seas Your silent fall
you care for a tincture of opium? Roderick Usher: Nothing would please me more than to smoke with an old friend I've experienced the hideous dropping of the veil
descending The seasons are as one derived Of kaos and eternal shrines From ashes of their ruined eden Cloaked and veiled we follow demon Thou art aged in tribulation Silent
melancholy Of ages past and times to come Shall speak in sound and slay in tongues And spirits chanting satans hail As darkness falls unto thy veil
Everything is silent, everything cries out Through the veil of sorrow And the pall of death Everything is silent, everything cries out Through the veil of sorrow
in a walk with sin. El sueno razon produce monsinios. When does this dream end? Now I've missed another whole season, I've missed the fall, clearly its fallen
rivers are frozen, and mischosen, and the shadows around me sickens my heart. O Death, come near me, and stay (by my side). Hear my silent cry! In sadness I'm veiled
I fall deeper into the unknown voids Something is dying, yet something is born And I fall into infinity like a burning star When will I find my silent
in a silent time life is the process of dying. As a feast for the dark autumn is the funeral march. This veil of sorrow is my emblem of death.
death Sky blue and sweet summermeadow Let yourself be rocked in the bed of evil Black veils, Black leafage Run approaches, so let us go The silent rain falls
the asphyxiating freezing light grows midwide and steals the last resort for maggots of the sane Now we're silently defending our world and fragile veils
thoughts to resist An abyss opened under me, sorrows gave me to my dreams Now when all paths back are lost, I can feel the falling frost Forever to be
The first veil of frost Thin ice that calms the waters Tranquility was brought by the passing fall The first snow has fallen Dark woods stand silent and
fall deeper into the unknown voids Something is dying, yet something is born And I fall into infinity like a burning star When will I find my silent dawn
