Serenade of Sorrow
And the fires burn'd inside my eye's
As ye fall's ascending like a moment o' joy.
My thorns where sown in ye light o' Day,
(His thorns were sown in the grasp o' God)
And the winds... they blew... (And the pain, it grew)
Until my winds, they blew no more. (But holiness grew no more)
I scream'd out into the dawn!
His thorns were spawned from the grasp o' God,
And the pain... it grew...
But holiness grew no more.
Grievance; fro' the horizon she comes...
I wonder if I could stay in His world,
'Cause sooner or later this pain must end! (Pain must end!)
My life... it cries to be free, (His life cries, but soon to be free)
But legions of stars...
the stars suffers with me! (Thou art the star o' venus, oh seraphim!)
Thou must obey thy father, thy God!
Bow down before his eyes... before his very eye's...!
My God... 'father'... hear us cry!
Tell me why...! Thou wilt die!
Oh, Enslaver of Souls;
Thou can not be our father!
Oh, Avengeful God;
Thou hast brought us agony!
Our sorrow (Sorrow so beautiful)
In heav'n falling from this world (They are falling, falling!)
Takest us away, here is only pain! (God is smiling)
We shall enter darkness (Smiling!)
We love this realization! (Salvation comes but pain)
Behold our salvation! (Still grows)
As ye fall's ascending like a moment o' joy.
My thorns where sown in ye light o' Day,
(His thorns were sown in the grasp o' God)
And the winds... they blew... (And the pain, it grew)
Until my winds, they blew no more. (But holiness grew no more)
I scream'd out into the dawn!
His thorns were spawned from the grasp o' God,
And the pain... it grew...
But holiness grew no more.
Grievance; fro' the horizon she comes...
I wonder if I could stay in His world,
'Cause sooner or later this pain must end! (Pain must end!)
My life... it cries to be free, (His life cries, but soon to be free)
But legions of stars...
the stars suffers with me! (Thou art the star o' venus, oh seraphim!)
Thou must obey thy father, thy God!
Bow down before his eyes... before his very eye's...!
My God... 'father'... hear us cry!
Tell me why...! Thou wilt die!
Oh, Enslaver of Souls;
Thou can not be our father!
Oh, Avengeful God;
Thou hast brought us agony!
Our sorrow (Sorrow so beautiful)
In heav'n falling from this world (They are falling, falling!)
Takest us away, here is only pain! (God is smiling)
We shall enter darkness (Smiling!)
We love this realization! (Salvation comes but pain)
Behold our salvation! (Still grows)
Credits
Writer(s): Johan Ericson, Andreas Hindenaes, Anders Jacobsson
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