Symphonies Of The Night

Be not afraid Glorious angel in the dark owns an armoured heart No the ligth is turning grey Our fate becomes an open grave Souls of heroes dead and gone forgotten in a tale All these men who swore to fight They swore to follow in my light Fallen on

A fading paper sheet Once plain white and unmeaningly Love left a printed trace Of something that may never be alive again Hell, hell Hell to the heavens It fills my mind with heat I raise my hands against these shutting gates Opening clouds above me

I looked for love and then I found disgrace My life dissolved into an empty shade As dead as stones ine the moundering wall His heart was a silent grave My throat in tunes so sadly expressed For your misery I will not sacrifice My holy virgin pride R