Behold me now, I'm lost somehow    Summoned up in sorrow from a world beyond    Never let go my crimson rapture...    Can you touch my soul?       I see you in every shade    In every moment I breathe    You came as the silent wanderer    Travelling to distant shores       I am the life that learned to die    I have no choice, I've lost my voice    I am the tear who broke with fear    I won't return, to death I turn       If humans were like swans    I could bear this burden with ease...    Never to witness this heartless disease    As the wounds of time neglect me       Walking the earth as the solitary reaper...    Dressed in the lost voices of time    I bathe in quiet waters of tearful shades    (And) I suffer in every corner of your sanctuary       Embrace me now, for I will die    The pain I feel inside will never leave    But never let go my crimson rapture...    Can you heal my soul?