The Beloveds Cry
by Orphaned Land· from Sahara
My heart flies on her wings
Now I'm crying, the moon so red
Tomorrow shall be another hell
To the sun, the sky's soul is fed
Blows pass me down
Them I do not feel
Nothing except the shadow is real
Why did she do it? Why did she die?
How could she leave without saying goodbye?
She's proven my life to be just a lie
When sea waves crush they hit me hard
But I do not feel them
And then, reality is no more real, to me
I ask myself, should I end it now
And join her at last?
I miss the cold embrace of lust
Nothing left, just a dust
Nothing's left, my dearest love