
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Exiled from Elysium |
When sincerity thought to be null |
And the oath unbroken still |
In the most somber shadows of night |
I will reveal the most blinding of light |
This sudden dichotomy of crippling souls |
Casting all warmth of the sun into the cold |
Swept into the winter winds, bound by invocation |
Never to return again, exiled from Elysium |
If this river carries-any memory at all |
I will drift along-it's absent waves |
To crash against the stone as words, unspoken verse |
A sound once most serene — the siren used to sing |
Tragedy sang lore of woven gods, in an era of skyward chains |
With the cold that wields thus morning, in the shadow of odium flames |
Yield to those who tread with malevolent storms |
March forth, wild heart — to reclaim spirits scorned |
This sudden dichotomy of crippling souls |
Casting all warmth of the sun into the cold |
The throne defiled, broken frail marks |
Casting a light into ever-endless dark |
Damned me, depraved the warmth of home |
Encased the astral gown |
In silence we rejoice |
Through vagrant woods reborn |
This broken earth beneath me, yearning incomplete |
Tomorrow rests behind the mountainside |
If this river carries-any memory at all |
I will drift along it’s absent waves |
To crash against the stone as words, unspoken verse |
A sound once most serene — the siren used to sing |