Defeated
Oh, shed your tears,
My lonely stars,
For the trees grow not
And the rivers dry.
How silence tolls
Ever loud,
To fight the battles
Lost from start.
Deep sadness spells
What the heart's known since;
No sense in waiting,
Fate has been destined.
/amra
My lonely stars,
For the trees grow not
And the rivers dry.
How silence tolls
Ever loud,
To fight the battles
Lost from start.
Deep sadness spells
What the heart's known since;
No sense in waiting,
Fate has been destined.
/amra

