Hanging Garden - November Dawn

Текст песни

I am a blight unto myself
Heavy with this burden
Such sonorous malady
An accomplice in my demise
Oh murderous blade of dawn
Tear open this cavernous lesion
Beneath the shedding skin
Rancid pools of sickness
Inhale a warm false solace
An ember between my fingers
Smoke sings a silent melody
A quiet pledge of death
A morning painted black
Mute and devoid
Frozen stillness
No beacon for this frigid path of mine