كلمات To Walk Amongst the Dead

The stars fall asleep behind a tired sun Memories from another world grasp my dying spirit I see the faint glimmer of your face Take my hand Let me travel with you through twilight once again In my slumber I still hear your distant cries A cascade of embers fall from your weary eyes Your glow still brings me warmth and hope If you listen carefully You can hear the quiet sound of a better world I am the dead And the dead walk alone