Interpret:

Opeth

Album:

Still Life

Returned from a hibernal dream 
Voices fell like marble 
No longer by my side 
Gone all that would linger 


Ripped from my embrace 
Melinda reflected in shafts 
Red line round her neck 
Met the earth in silence 


White faced, Haggard grin 
This serenity painted death 
With a halo of bitter disease 
Black paragon in lingering breath 


White faced, Haggard grin 
This serenity painted death 
With a halo of bitter disease 
Black paragon in lingering breath 


Saw here fading, blank stare into me 
Clenched fist from the beautiful pain 


Darkness reared its head 
Tearing within the reeling haze 
Took control, Claiming my flesh 
Piercing rage, Perfect tantrum 
Each and every one would die at my hand 
Choking in warm ponds of blood 
At last, weak and torn, I went down 
Drained from strength, Flickering breath 


Came with the moon 
The wayward in concious state 
Flanked and barred in destiny's end 
Underneath with hope in laches 
Swathed in filth, Any would betoken 
Starlit shadows on the wall 
Finally there to collect me 
From the bowels of sin