Transcending Destiny - Weeping Silence

Hope, elixir of muses

Thou hast turned your back on me

Forsaken are we amongst sands of time

Buried in the hourglass of our faith

Unscathed by the winds of Aeolus

Unaltered by the hand of Bornholm

Lone touch of the fiery fountain of youth

The betrayer of death immemorial

Cold like the frozen blunt blade

That speared the heart of ethos

Warm like the embers on the funeral pyre

To clear my yes, rekindle th fires

Unscathed by the winds of Aeolus

Unaltered by the hand of Bornholm

Lone touch of the fiery fountain of youth

The betrayer of death immemorial

Rain on closed flowers

Leaves on the watershed

Evoke the years that went by

Useless in their attempt to awaken

Powerless to breathe in thee life