Melancholia - Winterlight

Tears fall down like burning drops of wax
On the altars of ancient churches
Few thoughts darkified by dust
Like almost faded frescos
Hopes are vanished by this time
Silence domine in my heartcript


I've lost my dreams on tortuous paths
Following blasphemous foot prints
With the black thorns of indifference
Enduring wounds I scared my soul
My dreams are tortures following blasphemous foot prints
When unexpected she enter my undone
My undone life
Winterlight maid

Lead me to the winding dunes
Lead me to forbidden dreams
My winter star

Let me quench my thirst
From your blazing lips
My winterlight
My winterlight

Now I can cross marshes
Marshes of impure waters
Without soil myself
Cause I shine the winterlight

The mother of my son