The Descent That Hears Withering Prayers

When the moon glimpsed awayI couldn't feel this sweet sugarI couldn't rememberWas it always this cold before?

When the star dissipatesI couldn't see where wind takes meI couldn't rememberWas it always this desolate?

Where will I go now?I am a starless dustWhere can I land on?Amongst the brilliance of eons

On this empty heart of the nightI whispered all of my fears and tearsWill there be a tomorrow for us?Will our yesterday be remembered?

On this empty heart of the nightI whispered all of my fears and tearsWill there be a tomorrow for us?Will our yesterday be remembered?

On this empty heart of the nightThe only sound I heard is of tearsA withering prayer that boast hopesFor a day that will never decay

On this silent heart of the nightThe only sound I heard is of fearsA wuthering prayer that cast hopesFor a yesterday to be forgiven

On this empty heart of the nightI whispered all of my fears and tearsWill there be a tomorrow for us?Will our yesterday be remembered?

On this silent heart of the nightI echoed all of my hopes and prayersThere will be a tomorrow for usThere will be yesterday to remember