Dancing through the silent waves
The shimmering moonlight
Over lostAngels remains
Whispering
Through gloomy halls
Beneath the gentle soft caress
Of dreaming shadows
Flowing streams of silver
Through tidal torrents of grief
Time was never there for us
The final tide took the last ones away, away
Buried visions of sunrise
Beneath the seas of torrid soil
Slowly sinking in the mire
Shades of emerald fields
Our eyes can't stand the flames
Single sparkles hidin' in our palms
They linger before dying away
Fading from out sight
Loathsome are the ways of those
Who the meadows shall receive
For every glimpse of daylight must vanish
And every soul submit to tide