Amaranthine - Ouroboros

Close your eyes, embrace the silence

For your heart shall never feel again

Your withered hands, wet with tears

But cry not my son, you shall never die

Rising cold, the thunders roll in

From east to west, encircling in blazing

Silence

Your wreath, shall be woven through the ages

Eternal life awaits

Sweet respite, evoking beauty

All this time, echoes far from sleep

Your lucid mind, frenzied sound

And black now your sun, sinking in the skies

Rising cold, the thunders roll in

From east to west, encircling in blazing

Silence

Your wreath, shall be woven through the ages

Eternal life awaits

All I see is the flickering of flames

Roaring down stream

All I taste is the salt of ancient seas

Lay me to rest