De Profundis

(translation in Latins: from deep within)

Cries as the pale light breaks the mystification
Never knew they could be adored
Shared a life so blackened
The misery could not let them live

O Death, give me your hand
Near you I seek my peace
My mind again cannot dream
With this last heart piece

He craved for hope while
Moon Luster shed tears in help

Now it breathes in serenity
The tide is gone with his angel of night
It broke the rocks he lived in
With a force that warmed his tortured skin

But the bleakness caught him
Feels more painful than ever
The sight of leaving marked
that autumn scenery forever

For a while he sensed
that the sound of silence
had changed two lives

[Grunts:]
A scream to leave...
Cleaved wings...

Doomed to rest in solitude, in stone body
Wondering through seas and dust
His call could no one hark

Dies in a final glimpse
Eyelids heavily closed
He is now safe and quiet
in his beautiful dream

I felt like I needed you
but didn't realise in all my tragedy
It was you that needed to fly with me