كلمات The Hemlock Sea

The joys of sleepless nights are awaiting you. The son of Morn may cry and never reach you. I have seen the veil, I have seen the grave, The rain it came And silence covers all. The drop like spears, this hollow chest These salty eyes that never rest. They have seen this world, They have seen the dead, The night it came And silence covers all. O praise the moon Don't await the dawn The river's stream, the glimmering sky I wandered all alone. O sweet hemlock kiss, The poisonsea burns And silence covers all. You turn, you shiver Your skin so pale, your breath so cold I have been longing for your love, I have been trying not to loose you. Come, come, fear not... The Son of Morn may cry, he will never reach us, he will never reach us. This is the promise of the winds.