Interpret:

Arcturus

Album:

Aspera Heims Symfonia

Here is so desolate;
Times, they are dark
Words ceas' - to end as echoes rolling afar


Empathy arises
whilst thou drapest this world in black;
The only colour that can paint my soul


Clad in the shades of night
Thou reflects the pure of heart


Amidst all the grief this winter unfoldeth
The thorn in my side - thou retainst


Thy breeze maketh me shiver
Maimeth me with its frozen malice
Thou minglest with the dense night
I hearken to the voice of thy winds
They are the saddest of all sounds of thine
Never will I take leave from thy haunt


Hast thou ever desired me?
I receive no answer, thou letst it pass in silence...