All my travail is on the wane Between the world and the sailing wind Can oceans wash my sorrows dry? Do dreams and desires hide in Elysium fields? Embracing the life still left in me, Forgetting the sound of my insanity. Grant me a taste of the Devil’s tears… Holy nights bring silent dreams but I can still hear the seven sirens sing Just another call for the ocean nymph. Kiss another starless winter sky Little stranger, dance with me again My heart is in frailty within your hand. Never a force too potent as love and yet, Ours is the world of tragedy Pray for salvation to keep my soul alive Quiet slumber, slowly conquer me Riding on star beams in my surreal reverie Saturnine is my decaying moonlight Through the tragedy I creep alone Under an eclipsed and frozen sky Vexation sings a symphony of fate Withering pleasure in my little paradise X more worlds beyond my own to Yield a rose for my aching heart Zephyr of the night, I plead, take my soul with you.
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