Tekster: Novembers Doom. Dark Fields For Brilliance.

Solid shades of passions lie
With countless eyes to stare your sleep
Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace
Cold tongues taste the fear
A dark vision to scare my soul
And shy away as the madness calls upon me
To close my eyes at the end of day
Welcome dark clad armies of fear
More then novels have told my tale
And campfire dreams that warm the soul
With every moment of every night
The shadows dance the walls
And I know she looks upon me from afar
To close my eyes at the end of day
Evokes dark fields for brilliance
Her cold smile haunts the after thought
A fate for us all to be taken away
From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness

Follow my voice, we'll run far away from here
If only to hide, to escape this life
And live forever, forever in the sun
For all the nights I lie awake
And stare into the void
Just once I wish to grasp
Some glimmer of hope
A cowards reign
The last to know
Forward, down
And through my eyes