Mine alone for now and ever more
above sepulchral monoliths,
nebulously dancing beneath the dew
(Of morning, in ye twilightland of old)
Abiding teardrops borne by thorns,
thine fragments I twine true
(In mourning, stream adorned in rage untold)
...flow adorned in rage untold
and hold in heart what springs anew
>From the shadowsglades unwitnessed
from deep within where we all grew
...Everlasting ember-glow
engulfed a world of fear still robed in ice
Pulsating through the skies
shall drown the "Reich of tears" in cries
Enthroned in fire dies...
The ardent hearth midst life and death
won't end my journey morrowless
(I won't laugh in mirth all sorrowless)
Come, fly afloat on a wave of emotions,
Oh, this my whirlwind of darkness
a tide I once lulled but alas now withdrawn
Now...hand in hand with sorrow
towards the still, perpetual seas
Into the tranquil depths of solitude
Through the wind I will go
To my twilightland, alone
Within my throneworld, my labyrinth of time
of an infinite shape and faces,
ever weaving fates of life
upon the pattern of his traces
In the Golden Dawn of Winter
he'll stand risen from the night
clad in moonlight's milky white
Through the wind I will go
To my twilightland, alone
Within the hands of this labyrinth of time
Your throne of fire fell...
command shan't drown my fire
(...My Faeryland Forgotten)
...Mine alone for now and ever more More from Dark Tranquility