Silverthorn Lyrics

Curse or repayment,
truth or illusion
in my noble asylum.

When dark hours linger,
the sinister silence
is bowed into millions of tears.

The sweetness of sound
turns to raging thunder.

A deadly serenade
in the moonlight!
The bringer of pain,
like fear on a silver plate.

I am frozen,
betrayed by myself.
When will this end?

Same old pavilion,
a different appearence
is playing messiah.

All good was taken,
a thorn made of silver
abandoned my will to go on.

My will to go on!

The sweetness of sound,
turns to raging thunder.

A deadly serenade
in the moonlight!
The bringer of pain,
like fear on a silver plate.

I am frozen,
betrayed by myself.
When will this end?

Life is a flower fading away,
we are not destined to stay.
Love is forever, the spirit is free.
Time is a borrowed gift for you and me.

The sweetness of sound,
turns to raging thunder.

A deadly serenade
in the moonlight!
The bringer of pain,
like fear on a silver plate.

I am frozen,
betrayed by myself.

A deadly serenade
in the moonlight!
The bringer of pain,
like fear on a silver plate.

I am frozen,
betrayed by myself.
Everything comes to an end!