lyrics to the song:
(Verse 1)
In the silence of the night, where the snow falls slow,
There's a tale of sorrow, that I've come to know.
A bond torn asunder, by a cruel deceit,
Leaving a heart shattered, in its lonely defeat.
Innocence betrayed, by those with power and might,
A sister's light extinguished, in the dead of night.
A tale of tragedy, etched in sorrow's flow,
Leaves a soul in mourning, with nowhere to go.
(Chorus)
Tears fall softly on the ground below,
For the loss that's felt, in the depths of woe.
With a heart heavy with grief, and a spirit low,
We mourn the loss of what could've been, so.
(Verse 2)
In the darkness of despair, where the shadows creep,
There's a yearning for justice, that runs deep.
A brother's anguish, in the cold embrace,
Of a memory cherished, now lost without a trace.
No heroes to be found, in this tale of woe,
Just lies and deceit, where the bitter winds blow.
A soul adrift, in a sea of pain,
Longing for solace, but finding only disdain.
(Chorus)
Tears fall softly on the ground below,
For the loss that's felt, in the depths of woe.
With a heart heavy with grief, and a spirit low,
We mourn the loss of what could've been, so.
(Bridge)
Through the echoes of sorrow, a voice cries out,
In the wilderness of grief, filled with doubt.
A plea for redemption, in the face of despair,
A longing for justice, in the cold, empty air.
(Verse 3)
In the stillness of the night, where the stars shine bright,
There's a promise of vengeance, burning in the light.
A soul consumed by sorrow, yet fueled by rage,
Determined to rewrite this tragic page.
Though the road is long, and the path is steep,
There's a fire burning that refuses to sleep.
For in the depths of sorrow, a resolve is born,
To seek out justice, until the break of dawn.
(Chorus)
Tears fall softly on the ground below,
For the loss that's felt, in the depths of woe.
With a heart heavy with grief, and a spirit low,
We mourn the loss of what could've been, so.
(Outro)
In the quiet of the night, where the shadows fall,
There's a tale of sorrow, that echoes in the hall.
A brother's love, a sister's loss,
In the melancholy melody, of a soul's cross.
