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Through dreams of endlessly, I gaze into eternity

I´m running faster through misty cold landscapes

A northern touch of icy wind whispering my name

In darkness I search for the guiding light of red

Surrounded by darkest of dark

A weeping soul seeks sanctuary

Cannot hear, cannot see clear

Through these tears of gold

Gold.....

These ever flowing tears

Run bloodblack down their way

My heart is dead and black

Lonelier than ever, let me fade away

Fainted eyes, through mist of hapiness

Brought you flowers from the garden of weeping souls

Put them on my grave just for you to see

Ashes into dust, guttural sounds of clouds

Surrounded by blackest of black

A dying soul seeks sanctuary

Cannot hear, cannot see clear

Through these tears of gold

Crawled back again

Through crimson red

Come bloodblack tears

And nothing can set me free...