Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Sunrise I greet you, the beauty of your light
so warm and tender was never the night
In tears I see you, the last time it will be
so give me your blessing I'll meet my destiny

No rest for the sinner
Hypnos refused me my sleep
This was the last night of my life
with wine I pondered on my deeds


Texts taken partly from CANDLEMASS's "At the Gallows End"



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