Like a spell from which i

can't awake now i sleep

soundly,

dying in your arms, i felt

your tears glide on my face

and your hands hold mine

for the last time,

the angel of mystery is

here to lead me in the king-

dom of silence.

We are immersed in a

boundless sea of sorrow

death is the darkened hori-

zon we'll reach in our

wreck,

sweet is my rest like a kiss

of the woman i loved

and now her heart is veiled

with a cloud of sadness.

You'll close my weary

eyes languishing and resi-

gned and petals of withered

roses will settle on my

weak body as tears

i'll rove forever on the

banks of the oblivion's river

bur i'll hear your mounded

heart cry for me.

"..and my tears will furrow my

cheeks and will rush in the

endless ebony abyss of

torment."