He sat down within despair. His face showed...
Such sweet embrace for fiery storm of furies spent...

They called it internal sorrow
But what is in a name...

She sat amongst the grasses that swayed and...
She laughed so sweet, so gentle that the flowers...

Within the midst of silver rising tide
Shooting forth from the geysers below...

No one needs to be alone
Not now at least...

I was born an angel to die
So that you'd get your wings and fly...

The hollow cowls of modern dreams
The harsh whispers of forgotten screams...

Stalking a shadow
A shadow of yourself...

I can see your face
Just as it was that night...

Such strong desire ebbs and pulls
It cradles in its clutches the ransom for my soul...

It's an empty road
No one, no hope, just me, alone...

You see what you do to me
This is not the way...