When the angel's falling above the crimson sea, By the sun's final rising, I don't even see
How the silent tears are flowing from the reaper's eyes, As frost is calling for young harvest to the night, He's crying my heart... He's mourning for my soul.... I'm all alone
Every time I hurt myself, I somehow still survived, Every time my dreams killed, but they always came back alive
Tears frozen on my cheek while roaming through the time, And the whispers for my harvest through the night, I'm crying with the wind... I'm crying for my I'll die alone
Hear the whispered dreams of the
I'll rest alone... Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen...
Tears frozen my cheek while roaming through the night, And the whispers calling for my harvest to the night, I'm crying with the wind... I'm crying my dreams... I'll die alone