Plague of Butterflies: Losing the Sunsets - Plague of Butterflies - Evael 10:00 - Swallow The Sun

Cold was the air that the evening wind brought

Silent and so quiet were the woods

On the eve of that night

Don’t know what I stayed there for so long

So long that I could hear that voice

The whisper we all avoid

Sound from within, the quiet truth

I felt my blood slowly turning cold

Turning cold from waiting

Hours I spent there awaiting

Hoping for someone to come

To silent the voice that felt like thunder

Evael is the light, the white light

In the chill of my world, she is the one

She brings the butterflies, pure light

When ever she comes by

The darkness steps aside

But I felt my blood turn cold

Hours I spent there awaiting

Watching the light fading

You’re losing the sunsets, you will never get them back

The days you spend in loneliness are seconds in shades of black

Winter was cold, but summer is even colder

Nights have been longer, they have made me much older

You’re losing the sunsets, you will never get them back

Every night you spend in loneliness are years in shades of black

Years pass, but has time stopped on me?

Morning always arises with vaster pain

And then it is sunset again

We weep the winds for your loneliness

Choir of broken dreams for the love you had

But now she walks forever lost in gray and woe

She’s not forgiven, she’s the one for winter to own

Not yours, old man, never again…