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[Verse 1]
Like snowfall you cry a silent storm
Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall
Amber, nectar, misery ichor
Cascading in streams of hallowed form
For each stain a forsaken shadow
[Verse 2]
You are the lugubrious spirit
Etched in the oak of wonder
You were the sullen voice and silent storm
[Verse 3]
Each night I lay
Awakened by her shivering silent voice
From the shapes in the corridor walls
It pierces the solitude like that of a distant scream
In the pitch-black forest of my delusion
[Verse 4]
With each passing day a deeper grave
[Verse 5]
Why did you leave me to die?
Why did you abandon me?
Why did you walk away
And leave me bitterly yearning?
[Verse 6]
Her haunting contorted despair
Was etched into the wood's grain
Though fire rages within me
No fire burns fiercer than her desire
The shape whispers my name
[Verse 7]
I damn this oak
And I damn her sorrow
I damn these oaken corridors
That bear the ghosts of those I've thrown away
[Verse 8]
Though tempted I am to caress her texture divine
And taste her pain sweet, sweet like brandy wine
I must burn these halls, these corridors
And silence her shrill tormenting voice
Forever
[Verse 9]
Like snowfall you cry a silent storm
No tears stain this dust in my hands
From this ashen gray her voice
Whispers my name
[Verse 10]
You were the lugubrious spirit
Who haunted the oak of wonder
You were the Geist that warned this frozen silent storm
You were but a ghost in my arms
