A Blind Prophecy - A Silent Omen

A Silent Omen
The winter eve breathes silently
And the wind whispers through the trees
A silent omen to beckon me
Back to the place where we were strong

But i cannot turn back to face you
So i walk alone through desolation
Holding the burden with feeble arms
I will never let go of our past

Breathlessly i struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately i struggle to find whats been left behind

Through the raging darkness
I am deaf to the omen that whispers

"tragedy is upon the one"
"who attempts to comfort his past"

I am alone, but you are by my side
I carry our past in memories
As the darkness envelopes
And shrouds me into this cold hell

Breathlessly i struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately i struggle to find whats been left behind

My strength is done
I have faded
I am alone, i am alone

Breathless, im dying
All for the hope of bringing back what we had
An image, a distant memory
Will you ever come back to me?

Breathlessly i struggle to find my peace of mind
Desperately i struggle to find whats been left behind

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