Time, it took the most of meand left me with no key to unlock the chest of remedy. Mother, the pain ain't hurting me but the love that I feel when you hold me near. The hopes were high, the choirs were vast. Now my dreams are left to live through you. Red Sun rising, drown without inhaling, within the dark holds hard. Passiontide, an angel by my side but no Christ to end this war, to deliver my soul from the sword. Hope has shown me a scenery, paradise poetry, with first snow I'll be gone. The hopes were high, the choirs were vast. Now my dreams are left to live through you. Red Sun rising, drown without inhaling, within the dark holds hard. Red Sun rising, curtain falling, higher than hope my cure lies. Your death saved me... Red Sun rising, drown without inhaling, within the dark holds hard. Red Sun rising, curtain falling, higher than hope my cure lies.