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These are the onyx nights

majestic in magnificence

that our vivid eyes diluted through love

bore witness to, a faraway land

of forgotten smiles

Where graceful joys flourished in the wind

laughs were heard crystal-clear for infinite miles

tis' a utopian dimension accessible

by merely fading memories.

The locks have begun to rattle

the twisting by a meddler eager

to cultivate battle oh these latches, how

withered they’ve become by phantasms ov

the writhing self, beckoning the beating

[Lead: Jams]

of my heart, the vicar of tryst

to feel the freedom of amaranthine

so enticed by thee the vicar of tryst

to feel the freedom of amaranthine

I have fallen through my mind,

Ventured out to lands unknown,

Lost the fragments of my soul;

My dismembered heart together cannot be sown.

Cannot be sown

[Solo: Jams]

[Solo: Mat]

[Solo: Jams]

The undying, eternal privilege

to joyfully deny you

the glory to glare at me,

Shaming one for not inhibiting

his humanity, to tread

beyond the waves of distress

Commemorate instead the first

of many days which lie ahead

Cast out the strain, the opposition

the antagonist of your life

Drown yourself, thy aimless adornment,

in alienation

[Solo: Jams]

In the skies she can’t find thee

In land libertine, free of morals

Gaze ye down at what you have left behind

Yet thou hath become the strongest of all

I have fallen through my mind

Ventured out to lands unknown

Lost the fragments of my soul;

My dismembered heart together cannot be sown.