To Face the Black Tide - Darkest Era

Alone I sit watching the world unravel

Before my eyes

Waiting for winter sun to sink below as

Further through shadow I crawl

Old ghosts still wander within my mind

Old hearts still beating, their blood flows as

Mine

My fate is twisting, my fate is turning

Dreams are cast away

My fate is twisting, my fate is turning

All life fades away

And so it is that when I reach through

Moments past

I find no reason, no shard of hope to pierce

The dark

As I fall victim to her loves decay

Black tides are rising to wash the weak away