Ghost Dirge - Decembre Noir

There is no paradise upon the other side

By the cold embrace of the narrowness I can’t unfurl my light

Like a glowworm in the depth’s obscurity

But I am just an absurd teardrop within the face of eternity

I am one with the endless rain

Behind a glass wall of the loneliness

Unable to reach the shining sun

By this cursed place of hopelessness

Sometimes I sing with the clouds

About the monotony of the isolation

So discouraged and depressed

In the chains of damnation

Ghost dirge!

Ghost dirge!

Ghost dirge!

I am lost between space and time

Upon the quest for absolution

Opressive silence is my only friend

In the core of seclusion

Ghost dirge

The whimper at the playground of eternity

Ghost dirge

So far away from the humanity

Ghost dirge

A serenade of the vast melancholy

Ghost dirge

The great desire to be free

There is no paradise upon the other side

By the cold embrace of the narrowness I can’t unfurl my light

Like a glowworm in the depth’s obscurity

But I am just an absurd teardrop within the face of eternity