When dying in the distant morning
And there is silence in the
The only evidence of yearning
in this everlasting night
Unwilling the ghost of the pain
All- seeing, all- knowing
Unwilling to cast it away
When dying in the distant morning
And there is silence in the
The only evidence of yearning
in this everlasting night
Unwilling the ghost of the pain
All- seeing, all- knowing
Unwilling to cast it away
Unwilling the ghost of the pain
All- seeing, all- knowing
Unwilling to cast it away
When dying in the distant morning
And there is silence in the
The only evidence of yearning
To leave some trace here in this
Unwilling the ghost of the pain
All- seeing, all- knowing
Unwilling to cast it away
Unwilling the ghost of the pain
All- seeing, all- knowing
Unwilling to cast it away