Album: The Only Solace <br />Veröffentlicht: 2009 <br />Lyrics: <br />the curtains are closed <br />and veiled in the light of morning <br />the windows sealed <br />blank mirrors to the void <br />the books of magick <br />line the empty hallway <br />the oval portrait <br />hanging on the wall <br />it will fall <br />it's the first day of summer <br />but you are frozen in the fields <br />it's the first light of the summer <br />but you are wrapped in high ordeals <br />it's the first day of summer <br />but you are frozen in the fields <br />it's the first light of the summer <br />but you are wrapped in high ordeals <br />the orchards green <br />and overgrown with sorrow <br />this house is now a harbour <br />for the last <br />the final notes <br />they break in our hymn to beauty <br />the face of life <br />a vain and tragic mask <br />of the past <br />it's the first day of summer <br />but you are frozen in the fields <br />it's the first light of the summer <br />but you are wrapped in high ordeals <br />it's the first day of summer <br />but you are frozen in the fields <br />it's the first light of the summer <br />but you are wrapped in high ordeals <br />the sky above <br />not filled with gods or angels <br />the soul on its path of no return <br />I hear a voice <br />a stirring in the silence <br />but is this just an echo <br />of the dearth <br />in the earth?