the end of autumn's reign hunger becomes ravenous hibernation never waits soon the silent slumber for now October's feast fearless and graceful crashing through dead
dead, had rearisen awaken the mighty Dragon. On the twenty-third day, a mighty earthquake shook the soil. From each wind came four riders to rob the Dragon's slumber
or beast Pale the faces in the shroud Calling us to leave this world From a slumbers silent dream To the end a corpse will bring From a slumber unsilent
the City of the Dreaming Dead... (I) Find the Truth (of) Magic Spells (of) Innocence and Wrath... On my Journey to the City of the Dreaming Dead... (I
this skeleton in the coldness of the grave, Let the embrace of his dead arms keep you all save and sound. Buried in slumber ... silently ... Forever beneath
the grave; The lily lolls upon the wave; Wrapping the fog about its breast, The ruin molders into rest; Looking like Lethe, see! the lake A conscious slumber
, with a soft and muffled chime, As we silently stood by his side; But it stopped short, never to go again When the old man died. Ninety years, without slumbering
Lost in slumber, a threat to no one Weak and humbled to my disgrace Sweet departure, is what I long for Careless moments to comfort me Dead philosophy
Lost in slumber A threat to no one Weak and humbled In my disgrace Sweet departure Is what I long for Careless moments To comfort me Dead philosophy
A perfect sight, a world divine And I... The loneliest child alive Always waiting, searching for my rhyme I'm still alone in the dead of night Silent
the cowardly tailors of my fate Unleash mastiffs of snarling night To overthrow, plague and burn As slumber lures me 'mongst the dead To scheme of my
: Lost in slumber A threat to no one Weak and humbled In my disgrace Sweet departure Is what I long for Careless moments To comfort me Dead
: Lost in slumber, a threat to no one Weak and humbled to my disgrace Sweet departure, is what I long for Careless moments to comfort me Dead philosophy
perfect sight, a world divine And I... The loneliest child alive Always waiting, searching for my rhyme I'm still alone in the dead of night Silent
Those final words of certainty are graven in my mind Reality is closing in as I realize the pain forever A moment of despair, the guilt is everywhere Silent
a haunted one Spirits of darkness raving in grief In silent tears they close their eyes Memories of blinded despair Within the dreams of slumber loss