V1.
Bitter smells of fate,
The dark one points the finger,
The taste of life once so pure,
Slips away like white silk.

CH.
We Wait, For Deaths Cold Embrace,
Silent Child, Without a face,
Singing Hymns, for our end of days,
Laying waste, This Dark Autumn Rain.

V2.
The plight of man, is questioned faith,
Our sinful ways, our shallow grave.

CHORUS

V3.
The sky rains, the tears of time,
A red harvest, under burning skies.

Bridge.
My Face,
In the mirror,
Wreathed in flames,
an eclipse,
God can you feel my pain.

CHORUS

V4.
White glow embers, through my flesh,
Dispelling evil takes its last breath.

OUT.
Madeira toast to the sun,
A last glace at death.