Remember, remember
The first of November
The death of it all...
Remember, remember
The death of it all...
I follow your steps but find me alone again
Infinite echo replying thru the emptiness
Abrupted...
The lack of your shade on me
Desolated my spirit, desolated my eyes
Desolated my veins
The lack of light, my desolation...
Desolated the hole in the window
No corpses for a crow, no crow for a message of hope
Isolated, isolated my soul...