The Weeping

Oh, there she stands, captured by the waters
But she won't breathe again
The welkin weeps and falls
Oh, here I stand again haunted by these waters
Beneath the radiance of the same sun that enlightened that day

And thus did commence my weeping
Across the lakes of ruefulness
For every tear of grief my essence passed away

Asunder the spirit ripped apart atwain
Sated and gratified the gods of pain
As her lungs collapsed a thunder cracked the sky

Her beauty motionless
A waving portrait still
Reflected by the sun
Eternalized in ill will
There we stood, I can rebuild the whole scene
I paint with hatred brush the canvas of this tragedy

Thus did commence my weeping
Enchantress of my agony
A desolated courier, reprisal companion
Companion

Asunder the spirit ripped apart atwain
Sated and gratified the gods of pain
As her lungs collapsed a thunder cracked the sky

Mine is the vastness of this crushing grief
Torment of soul, dark as nocturne seas
As the spark in her eyes has faded away, oh the weeping

I stare in pain at the somber sky, the painful sky
I stare in pain at the somber sky, this leaden sky
Thus it did commence my weeping
Thus it did commence my weeping
Thus it did commence my weeping
Thus it did commence

Asunder the spirit ripped apart atwain
Sated and gratified the gods of pain
As her lungs collapsed a thunder cracked the sky

Mine is the vastness of this crushing grief
Torment of soul, dark as nocturne seas
As the spark in her eyes has faded away, oh the weeping