Woorden:
Veil Of Sorrow The Dark Within

of sorrow Where your hope will be destroyed Your fate is written in blood I set out on the river of souls A burnt raft on the night rivers The sorrowful

blows again tonight Caressing total silence Darkness wraps us in it's veil As we open our eyes In the moonlight our souls are free On wings of sorrow

of the Golden Age! While in his church, in fitful slepe, tormented by nightmares lies Messiah in fright of the dark! The demons he raised to strike the blind with

sorrow chants her funeral song A weird sweet music fills the air As shadow forms gather in circles And it is nighttime, so cold, so dark When spirits

When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone

shrines From ashes of their ruined eden Cloaked and veiled we follow demon Thou art aged in tribulation Silent, dark, forbidding one Of every aeon of lore within Bleak with

secrets told Of spirits kindred, bought and sold A kingdom beneath a veil of dark shalt remain Your velvet skin in breath of sorrow A token of thy graveless

this oak shall I hang myself? These ebon halls are always dark... From which frostbitten bough shall I die? As dark as the winter, as black as her ghastly veil

important tasks to do than grant the wish of me At night's dawn the darkness rising Slowly eats the light away And dreams of forces from beyond that lives in veils