Woorden: Anathema. Sunset Of Age.

Throne of grief
..... in a dying essence
Crying beauty
..... the fettered aura
Forgotten oceans of hope
..... Betrayed aphony
Sullen laughter in unventured paradise
(as one) forever searching

For landscapes serene
Amidst the sunset of age
With joyous masquerade.....
..... the summers died