The Last Twilight (back, play)

THERE'S GETTING DARK
IN THIS HEAVEN WITH NO GODS ON THEIR THRONES
THERE'RE NO LIES AND FEAR
AND MY MIND BECOMES SO CLOSED
BY THE LIGHT OF MOON
I START TO THINK ABOUT THINGS I'VE NEVER DONE
WHY DO YOU TELL ME NOW...
YOU WERE WRONG WHEN YOU LIVED THIS LIFE

OH,I CRY...PLEASE GIVE THE POWER TO MY HANDS
OH,I CLIMB TO THE SPHERES OF STRENGTH

IN THE TEARS WHICH FALL DOWN
I SEE CONFLICT'S REASON OF ALL THE PAST
AFTER ALL THOSE TIMES
STRANGE IDEAS TURN ROUND IN MY HEAD
THERE'S A SHINING LAMP
IN DEEP FOREST MAKING A VALLEY OF DEATH
WHERE THE DAY'S NEW TOIL
BRINGS ALL THE CLEAR MINDS NEAR THE FAITH

I WONDER WHY THIS FOREST
ATTRACTS AND CALLS ME DOWN
ON THE SHIP OF SADNESS I'M SAILING ON

THIS GLARE OF FALL AND HOPELESSNESS
STILL SHOWS ME THE WAY I RIDE
NO SPIRITS AND LIFE I SEE AROUND

HEARING A CRY TONIGHT
I CAN'T BRING THE LIGHT INTO THE DARKNESS
I BLOW MY HANDS TO SKY AND BEG FOR REST
IN THE FREEZE AS COLD AS ICE
I LOOK AT NOWHERE AND WAIT FOR NEW DAYLIGHT
THERE'RE NO CLOUDS AND BLACK RAIN IS FALLING DOWN