Текст (слова) песни: Bella Morte - Relics

As our faith bleeds into day
This feeble dream is born
As dark as winters voice
As silent as the rain
A place is found within
Where hearts are formed of glass
And fragile songs are heard
As mist from ancient times

Everyone will fall again
Everything shall die again

And within the violet rose
Matures to fall in Ash
Our fears, confirmed, do sleep
To trouble us no more
And in the dimming light
Her eyes do grace my thoughts
As haunting as the sea
As soft as winters touch

Everyone will fall again
Everything shall die again
Другие песни Bella Morte:

As Night Calls
Away
December Dreams
Doubt
Mist and Stone
Neverland
Relics
The Dawning
The Metro
The Rain Within Her Hands
Where Shadows Lie
Winter