[Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson, October 2001 and January 2002]
A, mundus facit nos redire, redire ad secessum.
Spesne
aliquando veniat animis tenebrosis quae solae ambulant.
Hear my silent prayer as I weep tonight!
Dawn gets greyer, thou hast
taken flight!
Love abandons the soil, leaves a shade...
It whispers 'goodbye' as we quietly fade... away!
Lacrimae ex
oculis meis fluunt,
sed crepusculum fletum meum tranquillat.
Please, give us wings to fly!
Without love our world dies... it
dies!
To drown in the cold mournful sea...
So lost here in a world not meant to be... for me!
The fading moon cries in
vain,
as the rising sun reflects my pain.
We sail on seas of guilt and shame,
but still we feed this love-lost flame... with
hope!
Hear my silent weeping as I pray tonight...
Night grows colder, but I see a new light.
Beautiful night, to thee we
pray;
Let the truest of love come our way!
Beautiful night, to thee we pray;
Let all the illusions just wither away!