Every day a mourner's day Behind these walls of lies Suicide - I still love her All comes down in crimson rain The pain is growing inside I know I still feel for her Yearning for lost and quiet scenes Yearning for your light in this time In time of sorrow From cradle to grave I'm counting the days I'll reach the hand of hope every time I feel hollow With myself I wallow in pain Finally sealing the scars on my face All forever stained by glorious darkness