Ebony Rain

The sinners masquerade An asylum for the weak A feast for the wolf Our faces lost in the deep Empty space our souls to keep The hour of twilight As silent as sin Drifting beyond dreaming Erasing all therein Into black nightmare Cry in vain The eyes set sail Towards ebony rain The mirror cease to live Images all gone Cutting through our hearts A slice of ended life Will our memories stain the knife --- Ebony Rain - Cemetary