In Sickness And Health Lyrics - Always - The Gathering

The cruelty of this world persists 

The cold wind speaks for our lost 

Whispering words, weaving worlds 

Her time has come, alas 

A man of stone with opened eyes 

One stepped out of a dream 

With a view held within his mind 

The tears for his bride redeem 

Watching his world falling apart 

Like the dreams in a shallow sleep 

Countless are the nights they shared 

The mourning in his tears 

But morning still has broken 

A light in his world of dawn 

All beauty turned to rot 

His flowers, all are gone 

Close the eyes of eternal love 

Buries his face in his hands 

Her face looks so alive 

In the morning sun 

But morning still has broken 

A light in his world of dawn 

All beauty turned to rot 

His flowers, all are gone 

Dreams are only but illusions 

Illusions for one to see 

It's the visual projection of our inside 

And as empty as the heart in me