Wasteland's Caress

I mourn thee by dusk I mourn thee by dawn Crave for thy gloss to seek the silent glades beyond precious a glance thy veils now unfold tearfull she dance into this nightfall I behold Grieve at night Thy bereavement and thy loss in life Grieve by day Thy devotion and thy pa*s away Beyond the veils of dawn from where she Siren calls The sunset seize within as I walk Through velvet dusk and dawn condemned to rise and fall So grievous through the night she calls the beauty I once lost I mourn thee my beloved Far beneath thy heavens lost where I once pale and cold beheld thy rarest rose...