As the delicate nightsky once again dies,
The mist of dawn brought ruin and demise
Darkness dissolves, every dream withdraws;
Returning into a world shallowness and lies
This world is helpless
I descend
I flee
To sympathize for their souls;
You have to humanize me
Still the waning sun bleeds upon paradise
On the morrow of war it shall nor rise
This world is helpless
I descend
I flee
To sympathize for their souls;
You have to humanize me
Among the deficient humankind I'm concealed,
A sad and fragile world never to be healed
My expression of grief towards the horizon wails,
Alone and aimless on the oceans of sadness I sail
o, miserable sun, consign I will not
I shall not conjureth a false identity o' my kind
And thy lights dost not err nocturnal lovers affection
Pure love flies in the night,
When thou hast sunken beneath god's shameful world;
Hiding in shame, while my spirit remains
My cradle will rock in every place where lovers mourn,
Where night feeds ye troth o' longing within every fallen star
Here alone in this neverending maze,
In the midst of everything there's but a void to embrace
Never have I suffered as this within
Never has a greater woe in me assailed
See the angels cry
In the eyes of mine
See the angels cry
In the eyes of mine
