Halls And Chambers Lyrics - Black Moon Rising - Falconer

Victims of the renaissance might 

screamed in the dead of night. 

The horror, the terror. 

Ruler in Machiavellian days 

stole all of their days away 

to darkness to sadness. 

I still see painful eyes. 

I still hear distant sighs 

among shadows lingering on. 

Gaze up high into the open sky 

from these halls and chambers. 

To the moon and to the winds I cry. 

Soul's aglow in the darkest of hue 

miseries are still undue 

forever and ever. 

I caress the thickening air 

and all memories it bear 

with yearning and longing. 

Far behind these castle walls 

glories and virtues fall, 

fall for the lunacy. 

Deep inside where the time weeps 

tyranny is fast asleep 

in shadows, in echoes. 

Dim is the day for the grim and the grey 

as destiny's proven unfair. 

Fair as a fay is the dawning of the day 

at which I forlornly do gaze.