歌词
All through my tortured realm, bleeding
To the end, she'll cruel the heart
By dear, devoted passion
And the falling stars that never fall
Will send ambassadors to call
To call the guilty gods to Heaven
All the wild ones get their shades pulled down
They hide their dead eyes from the ground
They starve their souls with murder found
Beneath the shroud, beneath the shroud
And in a corner by the door
In a big drop by the wall
Hangs a man of hollow love
I can see his broken grin
His fallen hope, his glorious sin
The true, downbroken splendor
See the clouds part without sound
Darkness swollen, torn and bound
By the storm that screams around
And the heads of those he found
Beneath the ground, beneath the ground
In the grey corridors of melting ice
In the cold golden core of autumn nights
You can find us again in paradise
We are the voice in the shadows
The curse that's binding
We are the crack in the mirror
The seeker finding
We are the light in the lantern
The black of fortune
We are the dazzling phantoms
Of dark misfortune
