Alone, but for your Celeste

At your reverent feet, I rest

And plead forgiveness



I face the blinding sun

And ask for my last rites

Oh, Celeste... forgive me



Sunset

To bathe in your milky red radiance

Like a God

Illuminates, enraptures, captivates



Woe

The grey clouds are shedding tears

Oh, how they weep

I share their grief, and so do you

I know... and you know



It is clear the storms are everlasting



And forever...

The unspoken heart of ebony

The unbroken heart of ebony

The undying heart of ebony...



Seems to beat not for me



Oh, Woe...

The grey clouds cast a shadow overhead

The last sunset, your fall I dread



On bruised and bended knees

I throw my hands to my face

And I tear shreds of skin away, in vain



Forgive me.