To Thou Who Dwellest In The Night — Arcturus

Here is so desolate; Times, they are dark Words ceas' - to end as echoes rolling afar

Empathy arises whilst thou drapest this world in black; The only colour that can paint my soul

Clad in the shades of night Thou reflects the pure of heart

AmidsСкрыть/показать t all the grief this winter unfoldeth The thorn in my side - thou retainst

Thy breeze maketh me shiver Maimeth me with its frozen malice Thou minglest with the dense night I hearken to the voice of thy winds They are the saddest of all sounds of thine Never will I take leave from thy haunt

Hast thou ever desired me? I recieve no answer, thou letst it pass in silence...