Inconsessus Immortalis - monotetra
Who is the god everyone blames
who took you and removed your names,
who played with life these fickle games?
Rise from death's flames, rise from death's flames.
An accident, fragile glass breaks,
divides my heart in two and takes
the winnings in this game high stakes.
And pain awakes, and pain awakes.
And I know time will never tell
the secrets that within you dwell,
and my love could not break the spell.
I knew you well, I knew you well.
Love deep stains every tear I cry,
my heart learns not to question why.
I recognize your spirit nigh.
You did not die, you did not die.
My Siren lover earned her wings,
she plays on heav'n's symphonic strings.
My voice will rise for her; it sings
"Your song still rings, your song still rings."
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