[01:35.620 ]On this night, on your grave
[00:05.837]Thy love, I gather the thorns for thee
[00:28.580]To speak the scars, sad many.... they are
[01:19.326]They bleed their palms across thy face
[01:24.513]They are the tears I wish to shed
[01:30.297]Yet only tears of red shall fall
[01:42.496]The scent of dried flowers, rest upon the palls
[01:52.758]As night graces rose garlands black
[02:02.412]For bleak laurels of dead lilies and thorns
[02:11.422]Hang so silently still upon walls draped in ornate death
[02:20.346]Wailing in sighs deep and forlorn
[02:29.010]In mourning I wish only to corrupt the silence
[02:37.617]Cold marble reflections of dreams lucid in sorrow
[02:46.098]A vision of beauty that forever sleeps
[02:53.422]I am the one who regrets
[02:57.941]Her loss, her love, the wasted years
[03:02.244]For time withers away her ghost
[03:06.597]And I live only to collect her tears
[03:11.294]To lament the memory of her laugh
[03:15.097]For her breath is still held close to thee
[03:19.141]Yet she sleeps so still in thy arms
[03:23.472]Yet thy kiss falls harsh on her lips
[03:43.548]I am nothing yet I am, I am everything yet still I yearn
[04:22.680]Let these bleak thorn laurels honor the vast sorrow I have endured
[05:13.043]The sad cypress sings of black star lit nights
[05:22.210]Caressed by the crescent moon's blood red hue
[05:31.183]Let the petals fall upon this sullen path
[05:39.145]For nature's sweet kiss knows your song of tragedy