Echoes of Forgotten Dreams in the Misty Abyss

(Bridge – The Despair) The tides have abandoned us, drifting in vain, What once was a symphony, now is just pain. We call through the hollows, we writhe in the mist, Our names are forgotten, we cease to exist. We planted the seeds, on waters so far, We are lost now to sorrow, no more sights can we mar, We leave this last record, this last hope and refrain, To make you remember, our last final pain.