Dying Day - L'âme Immortelle

A lonely chord’s resounding

In the hallway of my soul

And a drum is slowly pounding

Out of my control

Falling lonely through the ceiling

A water drop does find its way

Wounds that never will be healing

Scar me since that very day

There is nothing left to do but pray

The day you died I lost my way

You always cared and helped me see

Out of this misery

You’ve always been my shelter

Always been my guide

In joyful days of summer

And in the days I cried

Now you’re gone and I’m still here

Lost and left behind

A new born visionary

Who has gone blind

There is nothing left to do but pray

The day you died I lost my way

You always cared and helped me see

Out of this misery