And there hath come the time to tell the tale of long forsaken shadows Oh, a shudder came o'er me, beloveth A symphony of grieving echoes And through your tears, I saw the age of men Fallen in the slumbers' chalice There's nothing left but dimness, burning candles We used to write our poetry at dawn And thou art dead, my dear siren I felt your whispers guide the waves As if our vows were now forgotten We were but the innocence of silence Thus, I renew the oath I once took at your knees A kiss to surrender, my crown for your hand A song to remember that all things will end