The Crown Of Leaving-Lacrimas Profundere

And so we take the gift of crying
And bask in the fire of past
The grandiose hope undying
The wish will fall at last

So this is the sweetest choice
Unhearing gate unhearing breath
Embrace the stigma of the voice
The kiss of life the kiss of death

Bewitch the sense of the forgotten
Disarm the fear of all the pain
When all what hurts is slowly rotten
It's the symbol's garden's gain

And now it's the triumph of leaving
Let all your tears behind
Take farewell of all the grieving
It's only your eternal mind