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DIVINE EVE LYRICS
"As The Angels Weep" (1993 EP)
1. The Last of the Sunset Faded
2. A Somber Blossoming (Soulsflight)
3. As the Angels Weep
4. Harlequin of Perpetual Destiny
1. The Last of the Sunset Faded
Crimson at the horizon
The last of the sunset faded
Through orange to yellow
A pale watery red
The souls of hollow men
Perish at twilight's kingdom
Between the idea and the reality
Descends the shadow
Persuaded by the coppice gate
My soul is misguided
The eyes are directed
To this darkness
The birth of him
Brought the end to one civilization
But the end will not ensue
Until the soul is expired
Immortality, stupidity and all of our sins
Polluting our blackened souls
Alive our spirits decaying, painfully without pain
The second coming arise
The end is certain
This populace will fail
His birth completes the cycle
Our soul's living Hell.
2. A Somber Blossoming (Soulsflight)
Look at me, child of God
Gaze into the depths of my eyes
Take my hand and walk this path
Know truth and nothing of lies
Mind obscured by an unseen haze
Life is here only for death (die)
Marvel at the gardens of desire
As you are taught to pass them by
Adorn this throne with what has been learned
Master of the flock this forever yearned
Like the devoted martyr, never to turn
Blaspheme the righteous and then in Hell you'll burn?
At the end of this life now to purify
Observe the past and pityfully cry
Your life flows from your body as you look to the sky
Take your last breath and your soul will fly.
3. As the Angels Weep
I gaze into this mirror
And stare at myself, forlorn
Dark reflections
Failure have filled me with scorn
My soul ripped and razed without mercy
The Angels weep
Filled with regret
My heart blackens and dies
The weeping of Angels
A sorrowful dirge for my cries
Condemned to a life of depression
The Angels weep
For me there is nothing to live for
The Angels weep
All faith is gone now
I wonder what death shall bring
An end to this torment
Or a perpetual Hell unrelenting.
4. Harlequin of Perpetual Destiny
An Angel frozen in an undead Hell
Possessing a heart long turned cold
A victim of her endless destiny
Like a harlequin without a soul
A blistering chill from the depths of remorse
The blackest of loving embrace
And in the paleness of her only light
A legacy shown in disgrace
And she wanders, soulless, through rivers of time
While a cold wind blows with her body
Transparently floating, in search of her redemption
Enslaved by the dark hand of destiny
Hers spirit torn from it's mortal shell
Her pale lips of all colour bled
This living soul dead before it's time
But never were her tears shed.
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