By Anathema, Stately columns standing in solemn rows
Such empty honours are suitable
By Anathema, As the dawn emerges I cry in grief
Sorrows flow,
the sadness
By Anathema, I cry a tear of hate but it is lost
By Anathema, Somniferous whisperings of scarlet fields
Sleep calling me and my dreams
By Anathema, La voie le saule s'incline dessus du ruisseau
comme une personne
By Anathema, I hear your voice
It sings so softly
Curious to join in
A
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By Anathema, It is not I who sleeps
It is you who sleeps
By Anathema, And I often sigh
I often wonder why
I'm still here and
By Anathema, As a shadow is cast overhead
I rejoice in the coming
By Anathema, In each others arms
We cried together
And your tears tasted sweet
All
By Anathema, All tears restrained for years
Their grief is confined
Which destroys my
By Anathema, With loving passion, oh your radiance
A serenade I cry
Your silk
By Anathema, Instrumental
