Manic Aeon

Stranger...come inside

Read my epitaph, deranged am I?

Estranged one...haunting me

Be my lover, I prithee

Prophecies of death outside

take the moonshine for a ride

Haunting faces and staring eyes

bring my mania into life

Little stranger come inside

Lay to rest what you still writhe

We made a life of it somehow

Seems like we've lost it now

See you dance away

all this bitter pain

See you move in ways

beyond our days

In devotion I linger

And with drained veins

I falter again

See you pass away

in another day

Hear you call my name

yon another veil

In devotion I've lingered

In this world I've belonged

for far too long

Strangers haunt me down

Stalking faces all around

This strange voice at my door

cede my reason like before

Propechies of death inside

Cede your words they cut like knives

Somber wind that sweeps within

This manic aeon is bound to be

Little stranger stand me by

If you prevail, then so can I

Lay to rest the hurt you stand

Only through death we'll mend