Last Shout Of A Dying Swan — Ankhagram

Soaring in heavens, dark as night... Flying in dreams, as if an angel... Raped by own life, Falling in a chasm of hopes. ... Last shout of a dying swan...

Crying in emptiness and despair... Spilling dark tears of the wounded soul... Betraid by own life Falling in a chasm of hopes. ... Last shout of a dying swan...

Disappointed in this life.. Dreaming to find rest... With a cold sight and dead heart.. Looking own death...

Not knowing rest Not felt caress, Sleepless nights looking the death.. With a cold sight Dreaming to find rest... Looking own death...

Soaring in heavens, dark as night... Flying in dreams, as if an angel... Raped by own life, Falling in a chasm of hopes. ... Last shout of a dying swan...

Crying in emptiness and despair... Spilling dark tears of the wounded soul... Betraid by own life Falling in a chasm of hopes. ... Last shout of a dying swan...

Died in loneliness Not knowing rest Not felt caress, in an empty life. Flied in dreams Fallen in a chasm of hopes. ... Last shout of a dying swan...