Nulla Vita, Nulla Mors

Quiet rooms of shattered light
Echo with the love we lost
Every step a softer cry
Walking where the stars were crossed

Hands are empty, eyes are grey

There are no living left
There is no death to claim
Nothing moves the midnight sky
Nothing speaks my broken name

We kept the flame beneath the snow
Hoping dawn would learn to rise
Now the candle has no glow
And the shadow has no size

Tell the wind to hold its breath
Tell the tears to sleep

There are no living left
There is no death to claim
Nothing moves the midnight sky
Nothing speaks my broken name