Dawnless Songtext
von Vaelmyst

Woe is me
My precious empathy unbound
My place of grievance
Never to be
Found

Quivering earth
Tempering cry
Nature awry
Red rivers
Run rampant
Soon dry
To lament
To nurture
But why


The sulfur
And hesitant spark
Illumination sparse this dark
It often steals my breath
They say she′s fallen to madness
I know madness
Best

We'll cast its presence in stone
Such countenance calls for a wondrous hand
My molded misery
My velvet
Wrapped

What benign benevolence
Starve them of your voice and touch
Adorers of ashes past
A wilting eloquence
Like the camphor in their masks

A sip of ether to ease the mind
I can′t quite recall the pale host I once enshrined
Now by shadows defined
To ever think

Cradle me
Oh sweet blasphemy
Often knelt at these fabled gates
Curse these dawnless days of
Vile peasantry


We'll cast its presence in stone
Such countenance calls for a wondrous hand
My molded misery
My velvet
Wrapped

In disgraceful stride
I've seen them flee
I′ve seen them break
Shackles of verity
When yet they swore
These boar

Cradle me
Oh sweet blasphemy
Often knelt at these fabled gates
Curse these dawnless days of
Vile peasantry
Cradle me
Oh sweet blasphemy
Often knelt at these fabled gates
Curse these dawnless days of
Vile peasantry

We′ll cast its presence in stone
Such countenance calls for a wondrous hand
My molded misery
My velvet
Wrapped

A sip of ether to ease the mind
I can't quite recall the pale host whom I once enshrined
Now by shadows defined
To ever think I once dreaded the arms of night