كلمات To Face the Black Tide

Alone I sit watching the world unravel before my eyes Waiting for winter sun to sink below as further through shadow I crawl Old ghosts still wander within my mind Old hearts still beating, their blood flows asmine My fate is twisting, my fate is turning Dreams are cast away My fate is twisting, my fate is turning All life fades away And so it is that when I reach through moments past I find no reason, no shard of hope to pierce the dark As I fall victim to her loves decay Black tides are rising to wash the weak away