The Dying Morn

When the dawn of dying cries through the shrines of aeon Everlasting foul disguise mocked by contrasts disunion Sudden silence, irresolution appears All alone passing life Through forever, tribulation is gone Your weakened essence has gone out When the dawn of dying cries through the shrines of aeon Nothing last forevermore, but the reapers might Sudden silence, now the darkness appears All alone passing life You have fled away much too far Now it's too late to go on There is no heaven in the dark Nor a hell except the one you've lost Mourning hearts without consolation We've all failed in cheating existence's fate