Tristania Wasteland's Caress
I mourn thee by dusk I mourn thee by dawn Crave for thy gloss to seek the silent glades beyond precious a glance thy veils now unfold tearfull she dance into this nightfall I behold Grieve at night Thy bereavement and thy loss in life Grieve by day Thy devotion and thy pass away Beyond the veils of dawn from where she Siren calls The sunset seize within as I walk Through velvet dusk and dawn condemned to rise and fall So grievous through the night she calls the beauty I once lost I mourn thee my beloved Far beneath thy heavens lost where I once pale and cold beheld thy rarest rose...
