
TRISTANIA - THE RAVENS
"Only ashes and bones remain My hair is wet, my eyes are sore The past has been fed to the flames I cannot breathe anymore
I try to stand on my feet, but I fall I try to walk, but I crawl Life – as we knew it, is over And you are gone Forever gone…"

"I rest in the ruins of days gone by Of young affection and velvet sky A slave to greed … I do not feel regret anymore I sense the presence of birds Encircling me … And I am gone."

"Dark is the night Dead is the moon I will not kneel."
TRISTANIA - THE RAVENS