The Hemlock Sea 歌词

	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 hollowed chest
	These salty eyes that never rest.
	They have seen this world
	They have seen the dead,
	The night is 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.
	Thus is the promise of the winds.

	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 hollowed chest
	These salty eyes that never rest.
	They have seen this world
	They have seen the dead,
	The night is 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.
	Thus is the promise of the winds.

	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 hollowed chest
	These salty eyes that never rest.
	They have seen this world
	They have seen the dead,
	The night is 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.
	Thus is the promise of the winds.

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