Interpret:

Opeth

Album:

Blackwater Park

Without you I cannot confide in anything 
The hope is pale designed in light of dreams you bring 
Summer's gone, The day is done soon comes the night 
Biding time, Leaving the line and out of sight 


It runs in me, Your poison seething in my veins 
This skin is old and stained by late September rains 
A final word from me would be the first for you 
The rest is long but I'll go on inside and through 


One moonlit shadow on the wall 
Disrupted in its own creation 
Veiled in the darkness of this fall 
Is this the end - manifestation