The Marriage of Attaris - Draconian

You cannot hide from a grace already perceived

That’s a fierce grace indeed

And you cannot hide a tree this is growing

Valiantly stretching for the stars

Angels weep as they count your scars

These rivers of blood

Fields scorched to ask

Lament of life: A love-song

We all share our sorrows

In light suspended

Smiling at the ever dying sun

Flakes of snow are melting

On the top of your eyes

Shedding heaven’s stars

The tracks we left

Almost buried now

This is a beautiful place

Here Cassiel wedded winter

So man could grieve

So man could see

These trees are dark and old

In solitude unified

Licking the ground, tasting the rough

Cold wind, so man could breathe

There’s no masquerade in your silence

Just pages filled of Winter

The seeds of ascendance are hiding

Let’s drench the hours

These wastelands of dusk

Oceans bled and barren

Lament of life: A love-song

The only death awoken

A fear transcendence

Keeps us from the rapture of one

And the blood of the sphere

It emptied their mouths

Drowning the world

Hammer me as pillars

Veiled from creation unchanging

Patching the holes and the cracks

Tightening the rope around your necks

And we see mankind aimlessly breeding

Desperately bleeding

Erasing you, erasing me from here

So tired, so tired

I need to feel the freezing blue

Leave me here

Let the coming of spring

Carry me back to earth

Leave me here