Midnight Sarabande (feat. Tyler Corbett)
This is our last sarabande
Born in the blackness of night
Reaching for something lost in a dream
Kept just out of reach
Repeating the cycle
A time of lament
Nothing left in between
Scars that run deeper
Than that of the knife
That stabbed my back
Here I'm lost
To the tides of a life
Flowing endlessly
In these seas that pull me down
A drifter in search of
A long lost melody
Swept away in haste
This is my final stand
Time to mend my broken past
I find salvation in my dreams
A midnight sarabande
In solace we all understand
Nothing can break from this curse
Death claims us all one by one
Drags us beneath the dirt
We're all
Marching in this black parade
A haunting funeral
And one final epitaph
Digging a grave of sweet solemnity
In this world of gruelling hate
This is our final stand
Time to mend our broken past
We find salvation in our dreams
A Midnight Sarabande
Lethe... Breathe easy, for your day will come
Swim against the current, now
We drank of your waters, and we are your sons
So give us your rage
Will I ever rise from your cold arms
Step into the Sun
Drive our souls to rest
Sorrowbringer
Just a glint of gold
For the ferryman's song
Lulling us to sleep
On our way back home
We're all
Striving to buy more time
Endless suffering
In a war against mortality
Wearing a mask of childish naivete
Cradled by the Devil's crown
This is our final stand
Time to mend our broken past
We find salvation in our dreams
Our Midnight Sarabande
Born in the blackness of night
Reaching for something lost in a dream
Kept just out of reach
Repeating the cycle
A time of lament
Nothing left in between
Scars that run deeper
Than that of the knife
That stabbed my back
Here I'm lost
To the tides of a life
Flowing endlessly
In these seas that pull me down
A drifter in search of
A long lost melody
Swept away in haste
This is my final stand
Time to mend my broken past
I find salvation in my dreams
A midnight sarabande
In solace we all understand
Nothing can break from this curse
Death claims us all one by one
Drags us beneath the dirt
We're all
Marching in this black parade
A haunting funeral
And one final epitaph
Digging a grave of sweet solemnity
In this world of gruelling hate
This is our final stand
Time to mend our broken past
We find salvation in our dreams
A Midnight Sarabande
Lethe... Breathe easy, for your day will come
Swim against the current, now
We drank of your waters, and we are your sons
So give us your rage
Will I ever rise from your cold arms
Step into the Sun
Drive our souls to rest
Sorrowbringer
Just a glint of gold
For the ferryman's song
Lulling us to sleep
On our way back home
We're all
Striving to buy more time
Endless suffering
In a war against mortality
Wearing a mask of childish naivete
Cradled by the Devil's crown
This is our final stand
Time to mend our broken past
We find salvation in our dreams
Our Midnight Sarabande
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Zayarny
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