Verse 1

I whisper your name in the ears

Of the wind that leaves me behind,

In this stagnant ocean of tears

That flooded my once childish mind.

Verse 2

I scream out your name at the dark

That has me chained in its dungeon,

Since your words extinguished my spark,

And all that was left was this pain.

Pre chorus 1

Oh, the brazen agony of closing my eyes,

And being blinded by the pure light of your face,

Oh, the brazen agony of heaving these sighs,

Knowing we cannot recover those gilded days.

Chorus (Soprano)

The icy hands of fate

Reached inside the folds of my head,

And discovered the nook

By the side of the tranquil brook,

Where I kept you hidden from saturnine gaze.

The demons of cruelty

Took you away, with no pity,

No concern for my heart

That numbness hence rendered inert,

The heart which now waits for you in a forlorn place.

Verse 3

I watch the world through my window,

Too afraid to venture outside.

I'm gone, but I can't let you go,

Because that is my cyanide.

Pre chorus 2

Oh, the brazen agony of closing my eyes,

And being haunted by my long dead happiness.

Oh, the brazen agony of stifling my cries,

Holding on to my promise to love you always.

Chorus (Soprano)

The icy hands of fate

Reached inside the folds of my head,

And discovered the nook

By the side of the tranquil brook,

Where I kept you hidden from saturnine gaze.

The demons of cruelty

Took you away, with no pity,

No concern for my heart

That numbness hence rendered inert,

The heart which now waits for you in a forlorn place.

Bridge

My love, my nightingale,

Set yourself free from your shell.

Grieve, let go of your pain,

I hope you find mirth again.

Hope you come back to life,

In return I'd gladly die,

Holding on to your knife,

In my forlorn grave I lie.

Oh, the brazen agony of the joy that comes from sweet sacrifice.

Oh, the brazen agony of the beauty found in the last sunrise.

Chorus (Soprano)

The icy hands of fate

Reached inside the folds of my head,

And discovered the nook

By the side of the tranquil brook,

Where I kept you hidden from saturnine gaze.

The demons of cruelty

Took you away, with no pity,

No concern for my heart

That numbness hence rendered inert,

The heart which now waits for you in a forlorn place.