Winds whisper wisdoms through the trees
To condemn the spirit of man...

Dreaming of descent
Falling into the horizon...

Unfeeling Humanity with self-denying morality
Reserved mammals walking hopeless...

Forest wanderer's melodies through the dreary...
Bringing me to my swollen knees...

The shore rises blurring the lines between endless...
Winter weary wardrobe...

Locks of red wine hair, bones brittle
Smile tainted by despair...

Dream of you while I lie awake
There's nothing left but the tears in my eyes...

Upon melodies carried by chariots
Sweeping steadily towards the lonesome stars...

Sense of selflessness seemingly dreaming
Wherein fingertips fade into her strawberry hair...

Tremolo moonlight flickering through the window...

You crawl inside Yourself
You hold onto hope...

As pale as the moon
"How long will we last when the sun falls...