Liquid is in your throat, For hopeless delight. After all you fell in love with death, Life has aborted. All you've had and all you became, The night
Will their children cry When their mother dies And in the autumn of their lives Will they feel the same? [reversed lyrics 2:03-2:22] The longing for
[Bonus track] Someone died for looking too far While I was asleep in my house A child was killed, I heard it from a friend A war raged in a distant land
Long days Slow waste Sew lies Sow hate So many years to clean the slate Endless despair within its wake His touch soiling what used to be clean His gaze
[Special edition bonus track] [x2] Sun don't shine The Moon don't move The tides to wash me clean Why so unforgiving And why so cold Spent a long time
Two years In your heart One moment of doubt Two lives Torn apart One second from now Held him In your arms Your fever subside Always safe from harm
Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog. The portrait of the jaded dawn Who had seen it all before. This day wept on my shoulders. Still the same
[Bonus track] Nar jag tanker pa den standiga resan genom livet Nar det alltid kanns som host Da vander sig vinden sakta mot norr Och blommorna dor Det
Once again I've cried Unto the moon That burning flame That has guided me Through all these years The lake from which you flow With eyes of fire Once
By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair The face of Melinda neath blackened hair No joy would flicker in her eyes Brooding sadness came to a rise Words
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's Bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
[Mikael Akerfeldt:] She told me why She told me lies Always take care of this I told her how I've always stayed Always waiting For nothing [x2] When
Beating Heart still beating for the cause Feeding Soul still feeding from the loss Aching Limbs are aching from the rush Fading You are fading from my
I once upon a time Carried a burden inside Some will ask goodbye A broken line but underlined There's an ocean of sorrow in you Sorrow in me Saw movement
Confessor Of the tragedies in man Lurking in the core of us all The last dying call for the everlost Brief encounters, bleeding pain Lepers coiled neath
Blank face in the windowpane Made clear in seconds of light Disappears and returns again Counting hours, searching the night Might be waiting for someone
I hear the baying of the hounds In the distance, I hear them devouring Pest ridden jackals of the earth Diabolical beasts and roaming the forests In wait
Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition
