Absence (The)
Riders of the Plauge
So salvation here runs the floodHere dies the loveThe banner of the ungrantedAnd our darkest daysThe feelings that were forcedOut of fear without a drop of remorseNow that the pain is releasedWith cryptic seals and signsRunning over heartstrings wretched and run dryWhen the feathered begin to fallWith a voice like glassBorn to splint and shatterThe touch of sunlightLike heavens plague, the birth of blackWith hung halos of wrath and decayThe furthest of faith, the Rider of PlaguesOur hands have reached thin of skinSifted straight to boneBare and broken as the inventors hopeUnseen by the believedUnbelieved by all who seeSo when you become every dream abhorredA being so bitter not worth the weight of ice in his wordsWith a voice like glassBorn to splint and shatterThe touch of sunlightLetras de cancionesLike heavens plague, the birth of blackWith hung halos of wrath and decayThe furthest of faith, the Rider of PlaguesWith a voice just like glassBorn to splint and born to shatterThe touch of sunlightLike heavens plague, the birth of blackWith hung halos of wrath and decayThe furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues
From Letras Mania