Solitude Aeturnus

Lament Lyrics



A world turning

in opposite direction

bells toll of my lament

skies not blue



Rain on the path

I wander

empty and alone

never looking up



No not sad - just hollow

each breath gone

expelling life from myself

closer to ash



Speak to me of beauty

- Maneuver with grace

Enter my thoughts with light

- Maneuver with grace



Waking from nightmares

a life of repeat

we continue on

straight to the end



And all I need

- is what I need

- to breath of my Soul