Laulunsanoja:
Alas Mourn

of mine listen to the night sounds howling hunters wind through trees the beauty of this song is almost painful a requiem... a moonchant like a mournful

Destruction And a haughty spirit Before A Fall I see not tomorrow, only the past The Cold Pain of Lost Burns my eyes I try to close my eyes, alas I

should cease - but alas; I am crowned in grief unheard of! In this lone monarchy - without a friend of foe - I greet the mourning sun with strife and

. Domine, eius miserere, Lord have mercy on me. Eam libera de animis damnatorum Sine eam fulgere in refugio tenebrarum. Confutatis maledictis, Alas, that day of tears and mourning

you might be missing me FOSCO I must tell you scarlet is your color MARIAN I cannot spend all my life in mourning Though in ev'ry way I miss my sister

The cruelty of this world persists The cold wind speaks for our lost Whispering words, weaving worlds Her time has come, alas A man of stone with opened

blood runs cold I mourn Stole my sight But not my heart I miss my 2nd home (Your) adopted son doth morn adopted son Doth mourn Be my eyes Stole my sight

Oh dismal mourning... I open my weary eyes once again My life has been left hollow and ashes have filled the gorge of my within Last night I hoped

love can be eternal.] The cruelty of this world persists The cold wind speaks for our lost Whispering words, weaving worlds Her time has come, alas