Project Daybreak - Words Of Farewell

A dainty figure in the morning mist

«Bide your time and hold out hope»

She whispered, «or set your heart at rest

For it is a foolish heart I leave behind»

For all that once was is now gone

Wherever at this sleeper may lie

Sweetly to decease and be torn asunder

To bewail your loss in these nights

The hauntings of a wayward day

Shall never follow you on your way

For you to leave this, your bitter trail

I sought you, may this delight prevail

Our hearts filled with fright as we run

From the hideous presence of the sun

The hauntings of a wayward day

Shall never follow you on your way

Her mighty harbinger, a morning star

At the van of day, leaves no enmity no contempt

The first gleam of sunlight illuminates the sky

So with reluctant dread I hide from the vivid light

Aweary of the outset’s first sentinel

I cringe away in deepest despair

The moon looks upon my departure with a watery eye

Wanton winds accompany me on my long way home

As I hear the dawn’s yearning call

I bid farewell to you all