Severed Sun

In diebus illis quaerent homines
Mortem et non invenient eam

From two frontiers I'll draw the night
While frozen hands grip tight the knife
Cut it all off and yet still remain alive

Darkness that created me the cradle of my birth
Iron claws that grip to halt the turning of the earth
Glow is gone from heavens star the pale moon starts his reign
In fading light the severed son will slowly go insane

As the mornings dawn will never come
And fathers heart grows ever numb
From the angels touch forever they'll be deprived

Fading is the memory of the mother most sublime
That brought the lives from nothingness of union divine
Severed son is made to feel all the pain as I
And though he cries and begs for death I'll never let him die

In diebus illis quaerent homines Mortem
In diebus illis quaerent homines Mortem

In diebus illis quaerent homines
Mortem et non invenient eam

In diebus illis quaerent homines Mortem
In diebus illis quaerent homines Mortem

In diebus illis quaerent homines
Mortem et non invenient eam



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Writer(s): William Grant
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