A Blind Prophecy - A Silent Omen

The winter eve breathes silently
And the wind whispers through the trees
A silent omen to beckon me
Back to the place where we were strong

But I cannot turn back to face you
So I walk alone through desolation
Holding the burden with feeble arms
I will never let go of our past

Breathlessly I struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately I struggle to find what’s been left behind

Through the raging darkness
I am deaf to the omen that whispers
"Tragedy is upon the one"
"Who attempts to comfort his past"

I am alone, but you are by my side
I carry our past in memories
As the darkness envelopes
And shrouds me into this cold hell

Breathlessly I struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately I struggle to find what’s been left behind

My strength is done
I have faded
I am alone, I am alone

Breathless, I’m dying
All for the hope of bringing back what we had
An image, a distant memory
Will you ever come back to me?

Breathlessly I struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately I struggle to find what’s been left behind