The Dying Morn

The Dying Morn

When the dawn of dying cries through the shrines of aeon

Everlasting foul disguise mocked by contrasts disunion

Sudden silence, irresolution appears

All alone passing life

Through forever, tribulation is gone

Your weakened essence has gone out

When the dawn of dying cries through the shrines of aeon

Nothing last forevermore, but the reapers might

Sudden silence, now the darkness appears

All alone passing life

You have fled away much too far

Now it's too late to go on

There is no heaven in the dark

Nor a hell except the one you've lost

Mourning hearts without consolation

We've all failed in cheating existence's fate