Time turns her face from mine as I grow.
Friends fall away leaving cold gifts of woe...

Have you heard what they say?
“'Neath the old woman lay...

That taste of silence bites the tongue.
It's stare is cold, it's breathing, still...

In a darkened room glow patchwork stars upon a...
whilst one by one, they lose their glow - their...

I'm awake.
I feel my skin begin to crawl...

It's cold, I
could never imagine your warmth; I...

A rolling cloud treads its way along tracks in the...
and through its mercy, a short Summer blast serves...

Darling Luna, shine as the night drips by -
I'll miss your face at the call of the sun...

Blessed be the dew
on this cold graveyard ground...

There's a memory
(ooh...

Dreams of wind fall neatly upon pillows
as shadows whisper in tongues now hollow...

Why is it so hard
to bestow a hair of light...