MetalGanon

Finally I see it! There, under the lowering sun, a ship of white sails coming towards me. I am overcomed by joy, as my lonliness will end; soon. But, am I correct? Are those sails truly white? Clouds are around the sun; they make its light fade and disappear. Were the sails just obscured; Or were they lit by a lone ray? Yes, it is certainly a ship, one sent by the heavens answering my prayers. But I cannot trust my eyes now. Is the boat coming towards me now? Or are they trying to get away from me? But, can I truly judge, here in my isolation, the crew's true intentions? The sun keeps lowering behind a wall of black

Another step is quickly taken, Er keeps getting closer and closer, truly he wants that which is, farther than what would normally please. Raise. Sie has been waiting for too long, for another bright light to come. Sie continues screaming and crying, "Wilst du give me what I'm searching?" Rise. The tunnel starts to become colder, Er doesn't care whether he'll be older. A flashing light shines through a crack, At the prize he will soon attack. Raise. Sie tells him to be faster, with the pretext that she fears the master. Er takes another step in the dark, he has decided he will meet the mark. Rise. Er und sie finally look at

These words, they used to mean so much to us. But now, they have faded away. These words, they used to represent glory. But now, they are nothing but a cry. His shadow, His shadow of ice, it seemed so powerful now shattered by a kiss. The past may have had errors But it was of all ours. So now I will be the only one to ever permit you speak again. This world, it was nothing to you But now, it is the source of your sorrows. This world, antique imperfection. But now, the only owner of truth. A face, it meant so little to us. A face of disgrace, You’ve given your tears to it. The past may have had errors But

Hello once again You called me, didn't you? I came here then. What happens to you? Please understand this, for we left behind those things. No more dreams come true; No more sudden returns. Know that happiness won't arrive Sealed by destiny to you, suddenly. Do you understand this? I think not. Life has stopped playing jokes on us. It doesn't care about who you are, or were, if you need me to repeat. The past simply stopped returning I learned this with difficultly, so take in this gift I give you. We were then young an foolish. Now we are a little older, Who knows if still truly young. Yet we are still foolish.