The joy of the morning
Darkness it’s scorning...

I’m saying goodbye, a goodbye to you
Ever since you left I have been missing you...

The things you said are hurting and you know
The times you loved me seem so long ago...

My soul is outside
Seeing the sun...

Rambling among some lonely mountain top
A rustle of leaves in this ravine...

Death and devils
Dreams so soon gone...

The wasted bark is his only support
The silver reflecting the moon...

No light beckoned that new day
The birds did not twitter...

Death is waiting for me
It’s just around the corner...

From the fires of the future he was made
And the evils of his friends now his slaves...

Tell me what it’s like to fly
A dream is by your side...

I stand watching myself do these things
As if from another’s eyes...