Letra da Música: This Pale Swan - The Ghost Of Lemora

From witching hour to dawn chorus
Once again I fly with you
Ride the night, out-run the light
this sinful city, ours to rule.

Pacing, ever pacing as the world, it keeps on turning
The daylight brings the dirge of our uncertain ending.

you've left my side, I still feel you
I close my eyes, I can see you.
the deafening silence echos your name
Over and over and over again

Hauntingly I gaze at you across the precipice
Stare into your star-filled eyes I remember and I wish
So form the circle, begin the chant
Our dangerous ceremony starts
Death under our spell, the world at it's knees
Choronzon agrees

Pacing, ever pacing as the world, it keeps on turning
the daylight brings the dirge of our uncertain ending.

the moonshine leads the dance of our shadowy lunacy
Hightlights all the beauty only threshold people see

the moonshine leads the dance of our shadowy lunacy
Hightlights all the beauty only threshold people see

Pacing ever pacing as the world, it keeps on turning
the daylight brings the dirge of our uncertain ending