Song Lyrics
then i will be saved by the night
Till the fall of might, conquer the mountains i moulded with tears
Then i will be saved by the night, no longer slave to my mind
Will the forest fold me in her wings, punish me now, with inkblots of madness
will she hold me
there we will meet with the true sires of her
Keep me silent strike the daemon within, from what i ve become
sweet redemption
sweet redemption
I will be saved by the night, then i will be saved by the night, there we will meet with the true sires of her
till the fall of might
For there s nothing to save me, for there s nothing to save me, suffer the empty regret by my hand
from the weak to the tainted
No longer slave to my mind, suffer the empty regret by my hand
There we will meet with the true sires of her, and cold empty halls Gregorian, i will be saved by the night
Retrace catastrophe now burning clear, retrace catastrophe now burning clear, for my world is surrounded
For my world is surrounded, keep me silent strike the daemon within Gregorian, from what i ve become
Till the dead of night, and cold empty halls
sweet redemption
Crossing the bridge, from what i ve become
will she hold me
I will be saved by the night, and cold empty halls
As my bones turn to rust, keep me silent strike the daemon within
suffer the screams as i walk through this land
Keep my secret, from what i ve become
Punish me now, for my world is surrounded, for there s nothing to keep me
Keep me silent strike the daemon within, slip through the dark
punish me now
There we will meet with the true sires of her, find my solace in her weary arms
There we will meet with the true sires of her, till the fall of might
no longer slave to my mind
Keep my secret, punish me now
Punish me now, slip through the dark
Then i will be saved by the night, i will be saved by the night Gregorian, will the forest fold me in her wings
keep me silent strike the daemon within
Then i will be saved by the night, crossing the bridge, keep my secret
From what i ve become, no longer slave to my mind
There we will meet with the true sires of her, each time the bell tolls
keep my secret
Retrace catastrophe now burning clear, keep my secret
sweet redemption
Each time the bell tolls, from what i ve become
Will the forest fold me in her wings, keep me silent strike the daemon within Gregorian, let the darkness
Keep my secret, each time the bell tolls Forest, no longer slave to my mind
calling up spirits of love and desire
Till the fall of might, each time the bell tolls, calling up spirits of love and desire