The bluish shade
Aesma daevaFloating afar on a winter's fog
You lashed your saint
So I sing my silent vow
Nothing in this world lives on, my friend
Nothing in this world brings back our silent vow
I need answers for my passion
I need answers to life's questions
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
We have to pay the price
The witching hour of this dream
Your eyes red from the salt of the sea
And the sucking voyage of the ache that came from me
Nothing in this world lives on, my friend
Nothing in this world brings back our silent vow
I need answers for my passion
I need answers to life's questions
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
We have to pay the price
In the bluish shade of the garden I contemplate
In the bluish shade of the grove I grow to hate
In the bluish shade I find the path of paths
The consequence of this love
The consequence of my first love
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
I wish to live like all men
I was bound by many hopes
We have to pay the price
My new chant begins
No longer scared of my life