In A Fullmoon Procession

<br>As the evining breaks<br>The night awakes<br>And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence<br>Sorrow last<br>And remains the past<br>cause this will be my ending day<br><br>Then the moonlight dies<br>And torches rise<br>See the crowd longing for the ritual burning<br>Holy rimes, as the churchbells chime<br>cause this will be my ending day<br><br>Silent thief<br>Take me away<br>Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales<br>And as the fire enlightens the dark<br>I see the face bewildered with guilt<br>An nobody`s speaking a word<br><br>And the dark night enters<br><br>See the soul that`s coming out of darkness into light<br>Pictures, I can`t fight<br>Appearing in front of my eyes<br>Like silhouettes in the night<br><br>Like they give bread to the beggars<br>They get ready for the feast<br>Cruelty absorbed by their eyes<br>Within this midwinters breeze<br><br>Silent thief<br>Take me away<br>Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales<br>And as the fire enlightens the dark<br>I see the face bewildered with guilt<br>An nobody`s speaking a word<br><br>And the dark night enters<br>And the dark night enters