Waiting - Darkseed

The frost invades

The day’s growing dark

Lock your doors

Misery arrives

Black, silent smiles

Passion is chained

Hatred is born

Love forlorn

Waiting for the time

When sunbeams touch my face

Feel its warm embrace

Waiting for the time

When flowers rise again

Growing over pain

Forests burning bright

Fire finds new home

The air blows hot

Drying fruity minds

Ashes fall like snow

Burying our souls

My warning cries

Were never heard

Waiting for the time

When words will win again

Spirit, thought and soul

Waiting for the time

When jealousy will die

Waiting for the time

Spirit under ice

Empty veins of blood

All ears are closed

All mouths are locked

Murderers of word

Murderers of thought

Rivers flood down my cheeks