Testo Veiled

Hidden dreams, a veil of mourning
A journey to the truth
My bloody minds - this beast, so charming
The curtain turns to loose
So deep
So homeless
A trail
Of tragic - disclosure
Signs - my veils of mourning
Signs - my rising fields of insight

Mighty thoughts, leavin` dreams
The treasure vault of life
Morning is vague, the things seem
Like an unrewarding ride
So lost
So leadless
The trail
To the uncertainty

Veils of mourning
A sign of falling Ripe and drowned with tears
Unsparing dawn
Or morning claw
Unbridled what I feel
Veils...veils...so veiled