When dying in the distant morning And there is silence in the slumber growing mind The only evidence of yearning To leave some trace here in this everlasting night Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away When dying in the distant morning And there is silence in the slumber growing mind The only evidence of yearning To leave some trace here in this everlasting night Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away When dying in the distant morning And there is silence in the slumber growing mind The only evidence of yearning To leave some trace here in this everlasting night Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away