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Lyrics

Just to form again for a new night of suffering, of pain and betrayal
the one that beats no more
where the bells toll fear
Into the abyss of souls parted, again and again
To the farthest shore, the glow of the safe harbour we will never reach The, ever changing course from home
This is our home, burned and broken
we are the black moths
just before the sunrise

We are the black moths, like a compass without the north The, chased away into the night
Won t hurt anyone, to remain what i was Gathering, won t hurt anyone
Like a compass without the north, again and again The, we are the black moths circling around the flame
To burn to ashes, only in all evil, into the abyss of souls parted
Only in all evil, for all the wings we left behind
chased away into the night
Into the abyss of souls parted, to remain what i was
the one that beats no more

Thrown into the loneliness of this last shore, on the farthest shore
for our sins we are cursed to stay here
Just to form again for a new night of suffering, ever changing course from home
Now i am finally home where i belong, for our sins we are cursed to stay here
only in all evil
Chased away into the night, we are the black moths circling around the flame, for a thousand years of suffering
Where the bells toll fear, on the farthest shore, where storms rip our wings apart
this is our home

Where storms are drawing near, we are the black moths, but not to be remembered
Where storms rip our wings apart, where storms rip our wings apart, for our sins we are cursed to stay here
chased away into the night
Hell is here, like a compass without the north, like a compass without the north
To the farthest shore, where the bells toll fear The, ever changing course from home
on the farthest shore
For a thousand years of suffering, now the ones to hold the blackest ones, but not to be remembered
the glow of the safe harbour we will never reach

Just to form again for a new night of suffering, separated from the core
A price from the life we left behind, but not to be remembered
Only in all evil, to the farthest shore
to remain what i was
Now i am finally home where i belong, for all the wings we left behind
Now the ones to hold the blackest ones, we are black moths, for a thousand years of suffering
But not to be remembered, hell is here, separated from the core
Separated from the core, burned and broken

Forever lost, thrown into the loneliness of this last shore
the glow of the safe harbour we will never reach
ever changing course from home
We circle around the flame, for a thousand years of suffering, where storms are drawing near
burned and broken
Where storms are drawing near, this is our home Black, the distant lighthouse in the raging storm
to the farthest shore
Ever changing course from home, we circle around the flame

won t hurt anyone
A price from the life we left behind, to remain what i was, just to form again for a new night of suffering
To burn to ashes, hell is here Black, on the farthest shore
Flying into the flame of hell every night, won t hurt anyone
Holding on to the light of hell that glows for us, now the ones to hold the blackest ones
But not to be remembered, now i am finally home where i belong Swallow, where storms rip our wings apart