†Tristania† ...Of Ruins And A Red Nightfall

Life gains intensified pain
To ascend within me once again
Woe strikes through the radiant light
A Quitus has conquered thy eyes
..the sequel of life...

Arising grievance
...rage through the eyes...
Of our existence
...a thousand times...
The strife drawn hither
...as a daydream ascendancy...
In life we wither...
Like laurel leaves in winterwinds

Lurk far between
A pale destiny
Drawn from the past
...Enclasp my wrath in the prophecy of thine..

Perchance to dream...Day of ire, prithee
Behold the haven of life
Perchance to dream...Day of ire, prithee
May daylight draw thy veils aside

Summon the winterwind in which I walk
Enter the morning glades
Of a fallen deathwish
Summon the starlight gloss in which thou rage
Enter the mourning shades
Calling out in vain

Perchance to dream,you're my dancing queen
Behold the haven of life...
Perchance to dream...Day of ire, prithee
May daylight draw thy veils aside

A strike of angina
Enthralled by the night and the shades at thy side

A star of riddance
...rage through the sky...
Grant me thy visions
...bequeath me life...
Through times of yearning...
On a path of indignity
No longer burning...
At last this life's circuit I leave...