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."