Testo: Aerium (the). Song For The Dead King. Midnight.

It feels, like you were here.
I think you prefer when it's
Dark, but I hope you won't ask to off the light.

And when the light sleep
Creeps nearly behind the door trying to pass insensibly.
And under the striking
Of Midnight Tower clock
I'm able to hear what you say me.

Seeking for a shadow don't stay on under the sun.
Waiting for a silence don't walk on crowded streets.
- Away from needless diffidence! Release your bounded senses!
Fighting with illusions go on and just do as you think fit.

My dear friend, although I've never seen you,
I'm calling you again across the distance.
The winds will bring my voice to you on their wings
You'll hear me if you believe in my excstence...

I know about every leaf in shady forests
I waste my time by reading tracks among the pines.
I even hear how grass pierce through the stones.
I'll tell you everything I know If you don't mind.

I hear you every night.
As you are here.
What woud you do If I agree
But just for fear.

It feels, like you were here.
I think you prefer when it's
Dark, but I hope you won't ask to off the light.
Night covered the town,
Night's blown all candles out.
And When you come I won't try to hide.