Paroles de Endless Dark/At Sunrise
This mightBe the very best of the sense of sight
In not long it's gone
Starting up the show of woe
We know it can never be set in stone
Every sunset surrenders to black
Will we mourn it on the morning, it can't come back
Will we mourn it on the morning
It's out of spark
Will we mourn it on the morning of endless dark (Aah)
Ooh-aah, ooh-aah, ooh
Aah
Ignite
What I see can never ever be described
No point to try to write words unheard
When all men are one pen we might give birth
To deeper truth behind our eyes
Tears well in the windows of the soul at sunrise
Tears well in the
Tears well in the windows of the soul
Tears well in the
Tears well in the windows of the soul
Tears well in the Tears well in the windows of the soul at sunrise
Will we mourn it on the morning
It's out of spark
Will we mourn it on the morning of endless dark (Aah)
Ooh-aah, ooh-aah, ooh
Aah
Ignite
What I see can never ever be described
No point to try to write words unheard
When all men are one pen we might give birth
To deeper truth behind our eyes
Tears well in the windows of the soul at sunrise
Tears well in the
Tears well in the windows of the soul
Tears well in the
Tears well in the windows of the soul
Tears well in the Tears well in the windows of the soul at sunrise
