Song for the dead : This is a song for the dead A story so simply told I tend to be possessed by this tale A tale, which has no end No end to the heart The blue sky through shades of gray Though we part Shown is a way Through the hollow of reasons why Reasons why jaded life has vacant eyes Shallow pools within dreamless nights Fractured by the damage done Becoming numb without the light The light, which fades Before it's gone But for a moment we all belong To every midnight, to every dawn That is why I sing this song