...And I thought, "So haunting, is the grey mist"


As today's dawn brings tears to my eyes

(though they are tears of the harsh wind)

So painful are these thoughts

Of sombre hopes for absolute rest


...That I feel so surreal (and so serene)


Ah...that silver Queen

Her cool rays reach down to me

And I breathe one last sigh

As I remember those torturous days

(When we suffered)


The pain...

It is the scars that brought us

together

(Now we are healing, now we

are recovering

And you're falling deeper

and deeper Within yourselves


Ah...serenity


It is threats to trinity that inspired me

Winter's grace, in a cold embrace

It feeds me


...That is why I am feeling so serene


As today's dawn brought tears to my eyes

(tears not of woe)

So painful are these thoughts

Of sombre hopes for absolute rest

You know I feel so serene


As the grey mist dies away

to silent deserted hills

I bury my head in my hands


The faint echoes of false

belief Are heard no more

And are crying for

me in the far.