Opeth :: :: To bid you farewell

  
   I am awaiting the sunrise
  Gazing modestly through the coldest morning
  Once it came you lied
  Embracing us over autumn's proud treetops
  
  I stand motionless
  In a parade of falling rain
  You voice I cannot hear
  As I am falling again
  
  Devotion eludes
  And in sadness I lumber
  In my own ashes I am standing without a soul
  She wept and whispered: "I know..."
  
  We walked into the night
  Am I to bid you farewell?
  
  Why can't you see that I try
  When every tear is shed
  Is for you?