Through Tears of Gold
Music:Fredrik Wallenberg/May 93
Lyrics:Heval Bozarslan/ Fredrik Wallenberg/June 93

Through dreams of endlessly, I gaze into eternity
I´m running faster through misty cold landscapes
A northern touch of icy wind whispering my name
In darkness I search for the guiding light of red

Surrounded by darkest of dark
A weeping soul seeks sanctuary
Cannot hear, cannot see clear
Through these tears of gold
Gold.....

These ever flowing tears
Run bloodblack down their way
My heart is dead and black
Lonelier than ever, let me fade away

Fainted eyes, through mist of hapiness
Brought you flowers from the garden of weeping souls
Put them on my grave just for you to see
Ashes into dust, guttural sounds of clouds

Surrounded by blackest of black
A dying soul seeks sanctuary
Cannot hear, cannot see clear
Through these tears of gold

Crawled back again
Through crimson red
Come bloodblack tears
And nothing can set me free...

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