'Tis love that is lostnMy heart lie bleedingnOne last time I caress her fleshnOn this cold and wet Septembernmorningnn'Tis beauty that has vanishednIt's soft light growing dimnWithout it life is only livingnAnd death is but the endnnThe song of the swans is all I hearnI'm lit by the light of morning I shallnnever love againnNever place faith in the pleasures of life againnNever turning backnLife's wonder has abandoned me nownShe said, I'll be with you till the endnThen her life was cast away from menright thennNow all I have is morningnSo I'll bathe in the sunlight...nnAlone I'm left to face the nightnA drama of nightmare blissnCaptive of it's scaly armsnAnd whore to it's lustful kissnnAlone I am in twilightnOf Autumns cold December warningnBy beauty entombed , my love lie coldnNow I wait for morningnnThe tension of Night's graspnI can't breath, I feel I'm trappednWithout you I'm left as preynTo Night's dark, grim serenadennI pause and cool my headnI know that memories lie aheadnFilled with passion and tragedynOh please, morning rescue mennWhere to now?nAlone with the sunlight of dawns magnificencenConception of a new daynnI can breath once morenShower me with life, and lash me with lovennNo longer am I captivenTo Night's darkened playsnOr the moon's shadowed glaze