My Sun

Amorphis · Skyforger [2009]

Slowly turns the key of time

In the lock of promises broken

In mute silence of my space

I crouch under my yearning

Under my yearning



The works of my gods receding now

Evade my grasping hands



Her hair I would long to adorn

With glowing stars

Her brow with shining sun

In silver I would trace

The moonshine of her grace

The shining one



Perfection of the skies

I knew and memories of my days

Fade away beyond my reach

And change to lonely nights



But ever so slowly

Turns the key of time

In a rusty lock

of broken promises