(THE MUSES) Feel the darkness smiling Every note is dying Silence is refining Every thought in his heart Thought in his heart Still the fates are weaving Every note that's bleeding As he sits there seething All alone in the dark Alone in the dark Alone in the ... But in the night The darkness breathes If he wills it to be Before his eyes The music dies But he will always hear me He sits alone The cards are shown As he embraces the dark The only sound That he will hear Is there in his heart Someone is whispering softly to me Shadows of things that no one can see They are there for you if you want them to be You want them to be You want them to ... But in the night The darkness breathes If he wills it to be Before his eyes The music dies But he will alwayes hear me He sits alone The cards are shown As he embraces the dark The only sound That he will hear Is there in his heart