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As the delicate nightsky once again dies
The mist of dawn brought ruin and demise
Darkness dissolves, every dream withdraws
Returning into a world of shallowness and lies

This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me

Still the waning sun bleeds upon paradise...
On the morrow of war it shall not rise

This world is helpless...
I descent... I flee
To sympathize for their souls
You have to humanize me

Among the deficient humankind I'm concealed
A sad and fragile world never to be healed
My expression of grief towards the horizon wails
Alone and aimless on the oceans of sadness

"O, miserable sun, consign I will not
I shall not conjureth a false identity o' my kind...
And thy lights dost not err nocturnal lovers affection
Pure love flies in the night
When thou hast sunken beneath god's shameful world
Hiding in shame, while my spirit remains
My cradle will rock in e'ery place where lovers mourn
When night feeds ye troth o'longing withing e'ery fall'n star"

Here alone in this neverending maze
In the midst of everything there's but a void to embrace
Never have I suffered as this within
Never has a greater woe in me assailed

See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine

See the angels' cry...
In then eyes of mine
As the delicate nightsky once again dies    The mist of dawn brought ruin and demise    Darkness dissolves, every dream withdraws    Returning into a world of shallowness and lies       This world is helpless...    I descent... I flee    To sympathize for their souls    You have to humanize me       Still the waning sun bleeds upon paradise...    On the morrow of war it shall not rise       This world is helpless...    I descent... I flee    To sympathize for their souls    You have to humanize me       Among the deficient humankind I'm concealed    A sad and fragile world never to be healed    My expression of grief towards the horizon wails    Alone and aimless on the oceans of sadness       "O, miserable sun, consign I will not    I shall not conjureth a false identity o' my kind...    And thy lights dost not err nocturnal lovers affection    Pure love flies in the night    When thou hast sunken beneath god's shameful world    Hiding in shame, while my spirit remains    My cradle will rock in e'ery place where lovers mourn    When night feeds ye troth o'longing withing e'ery fall'n star"       Here alone in this neverending maze    In the midst of everything there's but a void to embrace    Never have I suffered as this within    Never has a greater woe in me assailed       See the angels' cry...    In then eyes of mine       See the angels' cry...    In then eyes of mine