Post by Doriu on Jun 26, 2008 19:32:46 GMT -5
In the shadows
Hiding, sneaking,
Searching, seeking,
The nothingness of tomorrow's bright blue sky
Tomorrow's sunny day
Yesterday's old news
When there's no today to shine upon
With your gloomy regrets.
Yesterday means regrets
Today it's just sorrow
But there's always a chance
To rejoice in tomorrow
The sadness fades away
The days are going by
Faster and faster
As if with a simple sigh
There's only the present
And nothing to look forward to
But all to look back
Dreaming hallow grounds
In a fiery black
Of the Devil's hounds
And it pounds, and it pounds,
This idea in your head
If you should die tomorrow?
What if you're dead?
There's no present, there's no past,
Only memories remain,
What if, at last,
Looking at your mirror
You really see your remains
And think what a gruesome act,
What horrid decay!
If you are so beautiful now...
Just think of yesterday!
We're growing old, and that's true I'm afraid...
We sold our soul, a little piece at a day,
And before we die, just by a second,
We're empty inside
The day is before birth,
The night is thy death,
Welcome to the twilight
And here you will stay
Before the Sun's down
Before the bell cheers
Another grain of fleshy ground
Bites his grave and kneels,
before the last glimpse of light,
To the almighty... omnipotent night
Hiding, sneaking,
Searching, seeking,
The nothingness of tomorrow's bright blue sky
Tomorrow's sunny day
Yesterday's old news
When there's no today to shine upon
With your gloomy regrets.
Yesterday means regrets
Today it's just sorrow
But there's always a chance
To rejoice in tomorrow
The sadness fades away
The days are going by
Faster and faster
As if with a simple sigh
There's only the present
And nothing to look forward to
But all to look back
Dreaming hallow grounds
In a fiery black
Of the Devil's hounds
And it pounds, and it pounds,
This idea in your head
If you should die tomorrow?
What if you're dead?
There's no present, there's no past,
Only memories remain,
What if, at last,
Looking at your mirror
You really see your remains
And think what a gruesome act,
What horrid decay!
If you are so beautiful now...
Just think of yesterday!
We're growing old, and that's true I'm afraid...
We sold our soul, a little piece at a day,
And before we die, just by a second,
We're empty inside
The day is before birth,
The night is thy death,
Welcome to the twilight
And here you will stay
Before the Sun's down
Before the bell cheers
Another grain of fleshy ground
Bites his grave and kneels,
before the last glimpse of light,
To the almighty... omnipotent night
