ASPHODELUS - Lamentation of the Lost Soul

”I’ve seen the Sun within the Moon
But the image it is gone, always…
Until (the hour of the great) noontide
And thoughts of beautiful Aurora
They’re lost in the grim new night

I’ve roamed through mystic places
But I've found only blank faces....
Seen the light and then hidden away
Beyond, my wisdom of nothing

Why can't I see?
Why can't I feel?

Time is moving like a tide
I’m still longing for a sight

(I’ve discovered the key…
It’s been in my hands all along
But I don’t know how to use it
And if no dreams of tomorrow
Will speak the words of truth….)

All the knowledge of centuries et cetera
For useless minds, the anguish of our past
Carrying them all away, and still it lasts
Because of these cold tears I will freeze
And my destination, the hearse….”