To Covet The Dancing Wind Lyrics
"The wind is the carriage from which I arriveAnd the storm's the road I travelThe frost on the window is my kissAnd the tears on your cheek is the wine they sipYou will never see again the ones you loveFor I am your light and I am your darknessThis is your dream, this is your raptureAnd bittersweet is this journey, this death"[the old man]I have seen your eyes shine before in this room And through the years I cried the tears you sowedYou took from me my only love, my only careAnd gave to me this empty shell, of empty daysI have waited for this night amid endless sorrowYet the agony of life is now too great a taskThough I dear your serene touch, I envy youSo let the trumpet blare the funeral march[the mourners cry]The dried flowers fill the room with the scent of deathOn this night with the wind, may she carry you awayYour time is spent, the day is done, your struggle is goneThe rain is here, the time has come,may you join your love beyond[the old man]I have seen your beauty among the hillsAmong the graves that rest on pastures pureWith the fall of life I sought a godYet with this journey I found nothing...[the mourners cry]The dried flowers fill the room with the scent of deathOn this night with the wind, may she carry you awayYour time is spent, the day is done, your struggle is goneThe rain is here, the time has come,may you join your love beyond
Thorns Of The Carrion To Covet The Dancing Wind
