Remembrance Of Things To Come

With burning wings I fall, through the tranquil sky
My sympathy is lost, beneath your throne
I have walked a silent path of mournful dreams
I, I sigh, is this all that will be?

Storm of evil at the gates of heaven
Dark now rising, this will be forever
Dreaming I see, I see your icon fall
I have seen what will be
Dreaming I see a land divine
I have seen what will be

A season-ending wind

We shall be found, the lies will cease forever
With darkened eyes I fail to see your Eden
Life is fading, time shall release me

I drink the blood-red wine of empty souls
I walk through misty halls, I await the dawn
I have seen the deepest void where the wind is old
I, I sigh, is this all that will be?

Storm of evil at the gates of heaven
Dark now rising, this will be forever
Dreaming I see, I see your icon fall
I have seen what will be
Dreaming I see a land divine
I have seen what will be