Soon to wake, so weary, so old Another faceless october mourn A night torn by time Spent sitting deathless Amongst languished graves Plagued by a lifetime Destined to float homeless Upon murky waters
Desperately wondering What to name the conspiracy
Where man has no part Between dirt and sun Between worm and woeful star Burning from afar
I remember last winter Seeking comfort in the wine offered from your neck I remember last winter A lustful bond, both ship and wreck
Under damp death of day to fall Forever's gloomy ocean to sail
I foresee the coming winter Seeking comfort in unwilling skin I foresee the coming winter Bitter sunrise revealing my sin
