Silverthorn

Curse or repaymentTruth or illusion?My noble asylumWhen dark hours lingerThe sinister silenceIs bowed into millions of tearsThe sweetness of soundTurn to raging thunderA deadly serenade in the moonlightThe bringer of painLike fear on a silver plateI am frozen, betrayed by myselfWhen will this end?Same old pavilionA different appearenceIs playing messiahAll godd was takenA thorn made of silverAbandoned my will to go onThe sweetness of soundTurn to raging thunderA deadly serenade in the moonlightThe bringer of painLike fear on a silver plateI am frozen, betrayed by myselfWhen will this end?"Life is a flowerFading awayWe are not destined to stayLove is foreverThe spirit is freeTime is a borrowed gift for you and me..."The sweetness of soundTurn to raging thunderA deadly serenade in the moonlightThe bringer of painLike fear on a silver plateI am frozen, betrayed by myself(When will this end?)A deadly serenade in the moonlightThe bringer of painLike fear on a silver plateI am frozen, betrayed by myselfEverything comes to an end...