By Bella Morte, Morning frost settles on the land
See the gray clouds gather
All
By Bella Morte, As Silent as the rain fall
He whispers in the
By Bella Morte, Away, we grow cold as years pass
Who we were echoes
By Bella Morte, Turn away as the storm draws near
Hear the thunder's distant
By Bella Morte, Would I call your name
Through the ruins of emptied halls?
Could
By Bella Morte, There was a twilight in your eyes
Long before the end
When
By Bella Morte, Don't lie awake
Restless, cold
Drown yourself
Into the deep Neverland
Drown yourself
Just close
By Bella Morte, As our faith bleeds into day
This feeble dream is born
As
By Bella Morte, The book is found, the pages read
As times fallen and
By Bella Morte, The reason finds the aching sky
And torment learns its name
Fading
By Bella Morte, I'm alone sitting with my empty glass
My four walls follow
By Bella Morte, Here shadows move of their own will
Through the twilight
I call
By Bella Morte, In the gloom of dead night
Whispers reach your ears
Claws scrape
By Bella Morte, Her chamber waits through timeless days
For her lost warmth and