KATATONIA-DECIMA
Leaving the choirs behind to sing
Of anything fair
Of lilac spring
A dream of truce behind my eyes
A life of journeys will unwind
Emerge through idle air
Born under a troubled sign
Will it hurt to see me find
The long lost peace of mind
Darling
You had me here for a while
It breaks my heart to see you cry
In the wake of incomplete time
Darkness overthrows
