Kyrie Et Lacrymosa

It is here

In this quiet dark hour

That my voice is silenced

That my heart is broken

That my wrist are bled red

Without a trace of an humour

I close my eyes

And let the silence

Flood my soul

Semper puer sin sanguin

Semper monta sin pontum

Semper sin sola nolum

Semper possus nolus sin tus pontus

Here it comes

Thunder rumble

Rumble through my soul

Skies bleed

Bleed down my skin

And soak my hair

Hands fail

Fail to hold up the crumbling ruins

Fall

Fall

Fall

You ruins around me

Crack you marble

Splinter you beams

Crumble to dust

All the works of man

All the lives you have built

All the dreams you poured out

Set out

Built up

Let them all

Let them all rumble

Crumble under the sky

As the rains fall down

And rivulets run

And the flood begins

Here it comes

It comes

Nearer

Nearer

Hold on

The pillars will fall

The foundation is cracked

The walls are tumbling

Your nightmare is real

Your dreams are dead

They died with her

They will die forever more

The crumbling walls

Here they make your crypt

And as the light from flashing lighting

And the wet ivy falling with the tumbling stones

As the world caves in around you

What will you do?

What will you do now?

Here it comes

The flood comes

Let it in

Let it begin

The towering wall of water

Here it comes

The rumbling stampede of waves

Here it comes

The quaking earth beneath it

Here it comes

The Empty ruins forsaken

Here it comes

And the water comes

And the water comes

And the water comes

And washes you away

And the river runs

And the river runs

And the river runs

Right on through you

Through where your heart once was

Through where you once knew love

With the crashing waves

With the crashing waves

With the empty words

In your bleeding ears

When the river runs

And the rains beat your face

Into the dust with shame

Where will you be?

Do you even know?

Where will you cry?

Where will the eyes of this cold world not find you?

Here it comes

The rains and the flood

Your falling pillars

Your crumbling marble

Your dying dreams

Are you ready?

To the Flame

There is a languid flame

Which burns at the heart

And sees no touch of rain

The dry dust aches

And Ceres still searches for her daughter

While the great Fury

Let loose by Aries' blood hands

Set hold upon the heart flame

And with warm breath

Breathed the flame into inferno

And the flames rose

And the smoke rose

And the sparks were in his eyes

And the heart rose

And the heart died

And the pyre would not hold it

Tantulus wept as Zeus for Sarpedon

While the tongue of Lavinia crept on the floor

All that was once so green and alive

Blasted brittle and yellow by Thanatos' breath

And all caught fire

And all did burn

And all was given

To the flame

Cry of the Solitary Heart

All the others have grown silent

No companion to remain

All the words are now unspoken

Unheard, untaken, just dying

And the weight pains me

Drags me deep into the morass

While fleeting moments of light

Wholly unbroken by my pale shade

Break when black holes for eyes

Pierce the skin already shattered

Cracks the seams not yet healed

With the emptiness

Again

I let it linger too long

Again, again

Let my heart beat too long

Again, again

And now I feel it so strong

Again, again

Is it so wrong?

So wrong?

Again?

Again.

I let it sink it so deep

So deep, so long

I let it break up

Apart, again, so long

And I can't keep it

Together, for long, for long

Can't keep repeating

again, for long, so long

Again?

Again.

Can't you see it?

So long, so wrong,

Again.

Can't you feel it?

I tried,

to speak

again

and again.

Each day is a battle

A fight to the end

The end

And I can't have you be there

Against me

Again and again

Can't you feel it

so long, so long, again

Can't you hear me

I'm trying

Again and again

And I won't beat it

In the end, the end

If you can't see this

My friend

my friend

the end

so long

again

Unfinished Again

This compass is spinning

Its needle is not still

Is never still

Spins on and round

And won't slow down

Speeding up

Taking off

Breathing in the fresh smell

of the new emptiness

That says nothing will be well

That all the richest food

And the sweetest wine

Turns to ash in your mouth

As we smell the sour in the air

Of our unspoken words

Where we...