You're Suffering, You're Pain Is Mine
All the Hate That Fills the Air
All the Pain We Call Our Lives
Better Off is Child That I've Never Seen

3. Redemption

Now Look at Me Bleeding
Thine Saviour so Blessed
A Shrine for the Lustful
So Scatheless My Wrists
For No Man I'd Suffer
A Thief, Liar Nor King
Nor Walk Upon Flames
Sing Dirges of Moarn
A Fiery Throat to Fall
For a Horde of the Traitors
Every Soul Shall Betray
And Every Soul Shall Be Betrayed
For Nothing I'd Suffer
Nor Cry Nameless in Vain
Your Tongue Filled with Poison
My Chalice Your Mouth
Thus Solace Has Drowneth
Now Look at Your Saviour
And His Body Grew Colder
Our Redemption Was Lust
For Nothing I'd Ask For
As I Bow Down My Head
Weary with Your Strife
So Scatheless Thine Wrists

4. Autumn Heart

In the Middle of the Darkest Woods
In the Silence of It's Darkling Deeps
Where the Shadows Weep You Embraced Me
And the Time Became Infinity
So Take My Hand Child, Follow Me
We'll Hide the Pain that Screams in Me
And I Shall Return
When the Frost Sets the Leaves Aflame
When the Tides of the Darkness Rise Again
I Shall Return
When All of Creation Weeps in Pain
When the Strorms and the Rain Are Here Again
I Shall Return
Into Your Arms
All the Wounds You Bear Inside
We Bear Them in Our Autumn Hearts
The Words I Speak Are Soaked with Filth
And Night Becames Our Enemy
Just Close Yer Eyes and Come with Me
The Grace of Darkness Won't Let You Bleed

5. Whatever The Pain

Countless Times I Have Been
Shedding Tears and Bleeding Hate
Countless Times I Have Had
Against My Neck the Poisonous Blade
...Oh Come...
With Me, Betrayed, Banished
Take a Walk with Me...
Shred Me, Hurt Me, Burned
From Temtation to Dreams
Drown Me, Despised, Shattered
Oh Whatever the Pain
Shallow Were Your Words to Me
More a Serpent, Mere the Grace
Shallow Were Your Eyes to Me
Still I'd Kiss the Tears Off from Your Face
For Those Who Yearn for Darkness to Fall

6. Maiden Of The Forest

In the Misty Summer night
On the Brightness of It's Breeze
I Saw a Maiden Fair, White
Heard Song Among Her Weeps
Was Not From Tribe of Mine
Couldn't Understand Her Words
Her Eyes, Like Flames They Shined
The Curse Was Cast on Me
The Song Was Full of Longing
From Her Love She Was Apart
My Tears Started Falling
Understood Her with My Heart
In the Verses of Her Longing
The Spells Were Cast on Me
On the Marshlands I Was Drowning
By the Singing of a Tree
Wanted to Dry Her Tears
To Sing Her Smile Alive
But a Bear
Would She Not Fear
The Rougher Side of Mine
This Maiden 'neath the Trees
With Widows Pain That Sears
And a Bear
She Did Not Fear
As She Saw Me Drowning There
And If on Misty Summer Night
You'll Hear Her Sing and Moarn
It's Maiden of the Forest
Who's Thirsty for Your Soul
By the Branches of Enchanted
The Spell Will Cast on you
Under Bog You Shall Be Drowning
By the Singing of a Tree

7. Requiem

As We Fell from Grace
Into Infinty
Taunted Was the Night
Dreary Was the Hour
And Here We Lay
Like Broken Arrows
Our Names Forgotten
And the Altarns Torn
Sunk Us Deep into the Soil
Shrive Yourselves Abhornig Us
Sunk Us Deeper into the Earth
Sunk Us Deeper
Seal Us from the Sight of Man
No Son of Man
Would Stand in Here
Solemn Before Thou
Haughtly Before Death
And Here We Lay
With Gold Adorned
Your Beauty Forgotten
As Our Tears Fall

8. With Blood Adorned

Oh It Behoved Me
The Hilt in the Night
Though My Heart May Falter
I've Yielded to Fate
Such Peace in Her Slumber
Though She'll Never Wake
Black Swan Rising,
Spreading Wings
Forlorn by the Light of the Day
Take Me, Wraith of Witchery
Take This Pain, Oh Take Me Away
Oh It Betrayed Me
The Mirage so Fierce
Cursed and Tarnished Thine Name
Yet She Hath Nay Wrought
Foes Are Here My Dagger
Adornments of Blood

9. At The Dawn I Wept

At the Dawn I Rose
Just to Behold Her Grace
And I Sighed
Before the Beauty
That Veiled So Tenderly
The Death Inside of Her
And at the Dawn I Spoke
With Words She Could Not Hear
And Snow, It Fell
So Full of Misery
Like the Blood From Thy Heaven
Like the Feathers of Divine
So Softly She Slept Away
That She Could Not See the Day
And the Darkness, that Fell with It
And at the Dawn I Wept
As I Hold Up Her Hand
Against My Armour
With Blood Her Hair Was Stained
And Her Eyes, Shut so Beautyfully
As the Kingdom Died