The New York Room l lyrics from The Colour of Midnight

The Anatomy Of Melancholy forlorn, forgotten naked, cold all alone, although I know you will not cry all of life's sorrow in deep, dark murky water let me drown slowly, peacefully, proudly in pearl, weed, coral, and stone lie me down sleeping, always, eternal all of life's sorrow lay my body in sea-lace and sandstone cloaked within this blue shroud solemn, silent all of life's sorrow	Haunted lost in lands of shadow in times of sorrow I am waiting waiting for tomorrow tomorrow never comes the day is broken broken by the night and the night's forever haunts me like a promise broken like a secret still unspoken sorrow like a lover near me whispers that he'll never leave me like the wind
Les Portes Du Ceil emmene moi au Ceil dans un reve sans couleur nous voguerons dans un courant de nuages d'ivoire nous flotterons au loin emmene moi au Ceil sur tes ailes de verre regarde les Anges couperons le fil des etoiles puis la nuit s'evanouira emmene moi au Ceil pour honorer ta promesse nous semerons nos souhaits dans un jardin d'espoir et advienne que pourra emmene moi au Ceil dans le manteau de la nuit nos corps au chaude nous laisserons s'echapper nos ombres et les routes nous prendrons emmene moi au Ceil dans un baiser les yeux fermes nous voguerons dans l'espace entre l'air at les cieux jusqu'a l'heure du jour emmene moi au Ceil dans la chaleur de tes bras nous sombrerons dans les charmes d'oceans de caresses nous resterons toujours	The Gates Of Heaven please take me to heaven in a black and white dream we'll drift on clouds of ivory in a smoking air stream and then we'll float away please take me to heaven on heroic glass wings we'll float beside the angels cut the stars from their strings and then the night will fade please take me to heaven on a promise you'll keep we'll make a bed of wishing in a garden of sleep and then come what may please take me to heaven in a blanket of night we'll keep our bodies warm and let our shadows take flight and we'll be on our way please take me to heaven on a kiss with closed eyes we'll walk between the spaces of the air and the skies until the light of day please take me to heaven in the warmth of your arms we'll swim in seas of touching and we'll drown in its charms and we'll forever stay
Long Slow Waves Of Colour underneath my eyelids I can see the shape of a glowing light and I smile, and I cry the light it gleams of a perftect bright and then it shifts to a soft, pale white so precise, and it shines it floats and climbs then soars and winds and spins its web over my eyes falling like rain, never the same with delight with mirth and melody gleeming bright with myth and majesty shimmering in long slow waves the colors swirling all the many shades of the sky, intertwined the streaking rays of color bend they push and twirl until they blend into one and become so small and frail crimson and pale and curls around its silver tail the lights they shine in this my shrine with delight with mirth and melody gleeming bright with myth and majesty ooh, the glimmering hue, so warm and so new ooh, the pieces of blue, that open unto glittering blossoming dividing gliding-colliding ooh, this beautiful view, so pure and so true leaping up, soaring ever more warm and close then beside of me go darting down, dropping further amber and rose in fading rows and trailing off, downward float and drift into a rippled arch they fall	Danse Macabre the bell tolls the tears of midnight's gloom and opens the gates to twilight's tomb the black sky above and the darkness inside me consoles me, so soothing consumes me, so slowly no light will shine no shadows thrown no mask will hide no mercy shown the sky tells the tale of endless doom and opens the doorway unto the room where our eyes our blind to the portal opening can't you see, me bleeding misery, sustains me no light will shine no shadows thrown no mask will hide no mercy shown the clock strikes the hour when darkness looms and echoes the rise of shepherd moons the gale flies over and the raven is watching he has seen me weeping and holds me in his wings the sky it grows darker still the white mists rise over the hill the forces stir, the storm will break shattering through the night to wake of wind and sea of sand and stone never to be no mercy shown so cold and gray so cold and gray
En Hiver en hiver, en hiver les poetes parlent a' la pluie mais ye chante de toi! il n'y-a rien de plus chaud comme si les nuages seffilochent ou les 'etoiles tombent du ciel partout: soigneusement, de descent... tellement belle, blanche, et froid en hiver, en hiver quand la neige offrira son manteau sous le ciel d'azure, pourpre, et noir... les perles tombent sur une terre d'ivoire en hiver, en hiver la neige s'accroche en pleine air et retombe comme un rideau... a'nuit, la lune se leve et tout se revele baigne dans une brume d'argent baigne dans le mystere en hiver, en hiver les poetes parlent a' la pluie mais ye chante de toi! il n'y-arien de plus chaud comme si les nuages s'effilochent ou les etoiles tombent du ciel partout, soigneusement de descent... tellement belle, blanche, et froide en hiver, a'nuit, snow	In Winter in winter, in winter the poets speak of rain but I sing of thee: snow, there is nothing warmer as though the clouds were unraveling or the stars dropping from the sky snow: everywhere, carefully descending so white, so cold, so beautiful in winter, in winter the snow offers his coat under a night of blue, purple, and black pearls fall on an ivory landscape under other skies in winter, in winter the snow floats in the open air and hangs like a curtain at night, the moon rises and all is revealed bathed in a silver mist bathed in mystery in winter, in winter the poets speak of rain but I sing of thee... snow, there is nothing warmer as though the clouds were unraveling or the stars dropping from the sky snow: everywhere, carefully descending so white, so cold, so beautiful snow, in winter, at night
Psalm Of The Cherubim in amongst the beautiful morning veil of white light in a moments passing when we were both so young in-between the empty spaces of the unseen, unspoken, undone intertwined with the mysteries of the defied, defined, decided innocence coiled inside shadows of doubt intervals of silence and screams that cry out my god, what have I become cherub, teach me how to fly again teach me the hymns that the clarions play write down the words to the psalms they say see me through this suddenly gone from the sky into the light blue horizon beyond that of what we know to be the limits end islands of secret hope go unseen gardens of reason wither and die in a moment of weakness we can behold, believe and belong in a moment of strength we can retreat, retrieve, release, repent my god, what have I become cherub, teach me how to fly again teach me the hymns that the clarions play write down the words to the psalms they say see me through this show me the way	Sol Invictus pilgrimage has begun through the passage let us come in your image triumph come (let your light shine down) ascending dark and dire never ending flood and fire tempest burning raging pyre (let your light shine down) sphere of our sorrow hangs over sea and land near where tomorrow's shadow is cast in the sand gold burning fire mother of earth and sky old hanging spire poised and waiting on high to thee we cry: invocation spirits rise up, come forth, reach out and fly into the light awaken and breath life, reveal to unto me immortal soul from the eternal deep, bring your light unto eternity from this deliver us, give us release circle of fire protector of the crown, you are the seer undying sphere expel all darkness down, exile all fear more red than blood forged in the temple of the Nephilim oh rising sun your burning blades of fire, your spears of light blossoming white oh monarch of the sky, to thee we cry!
Lament Quand la nuit devient froide, le ciel encore plus proche, l'echo sans fin et sourd, et les fines epines de l'aube completement disparues Baigne moi dans la nuit sous ton voile de plus, en plus noir, de plus en plus profondement O, Nuit sombre! serre moi fort dans tes bras, ne me laisse pas seule tourmente de douete et malheure Je viens seule vers toi lasse et creve de mepris Baigne moi dans la nuit Sous ton voile de plus en plus noir, de plus en plus profondement Quand l'aube floue se dessine, que le ciel s'ouvre a nouveau, je suis plus seule que jamais a appeler sans cesse la nuit, a attendre la mort du jour	Lament as dusk grows cold and the sky comes forth, echoes long and low the piercing thorns of dawn have now all gone away bathe me in darkness beneath thy veil darker, darker deep within: further, further oh, dark night hold me close tight in your arms don't leave me alone plagued with doubt and woe to you I've come alone weary and worn with scorn bathe me in darkness beneath thy veil darker, darker deep within: further, further as dawn blurs, unfurls and warms and the sky opens once more in its light, I am more alone only to beckon again the night and wait for day to darken and die