As the embroidery of blazing,
Little stars fades with the dawn,
The silent damsel plunges,
Behind the curtain of the mountains.
Where are you now my little moon,
Hidden from everyone?
I will find you,
Huddled up somewhere, somehow...
As the day tries to light a pale,
And by now, cold aged time,
A tired sun still searches,
For a lost friend known seasons ago.
Year after year,
As silent centuries have gone, have gone.
Hush... I turn around,
And you're still there... with me.
| 1 | The Cabal |
| 2 | Heaven Is A Place On Earth |
| 3 | The Loser |
| 4 | Seasonspeech |
| 5 | On The Morning Dew |
| 6 | Poison Tears |
| 7 | Not My Final Song |
| 8 | Elvenlegions |
| 9 | Miss Conception |
| 10 | Dominhate |