Nightrage - A Throne of Melancholy

Farrago, the utter end
My loneliness casts my own defeat
Among them, they knew the truth
But they turn their backs away

Silence my idea
Letting life obscure
Into my own grief
Just another cloud

Hear what night has to say
You can face tomorrow in your eyes

Escape the shadows hunting you
I can see the venom through the face of pain
Wounds of self-deception
Waiting for the final sign
A throne of melancholy
I can see the venom through the face of pain is my only guide
Waiting for the final sign

Being none
My innocence is taking over
I'm becoming something new in power now
I rest myself and cast aside

All the things I used to be
All the things I used to see

Intricate waves of sadness
I can see the venom through the face of pain
Wounds of self-deception
Waiting for the final sign

This quiet night
You can face tomorrow in your eyes

Escape the shadows hunting you
I can see the venom through the face of pain
Wounds of self-deception
Waiting for the final sign
A throne of melancholy
I can see the venom through the face of pain is my only guide
Waiting for the final sign

A throne of melancholy
A throne of melancholy