The veils trails and trials
In hearts rites and dreams
And count your blessings
The night has no end
Let go
Give in
Succumb
Hail that emptiness
The things that you let in
Are the things that might leave you dead
Don´t speak words are futile
And time will erase the rest
The night distilled* with tears
Unfruitful loveless empty
Let go
Give in
Succumb
Share my emptiness
The things that you let in
Are the things that might leave you dead
The burned out incense of a buried love
Empty halo rising above
You are the one of that i'm sure
But shall the fear become the cure?
The fear of letting go
That has buried me in this field of snow