Hyperion - Throes of Dawn

Grey clouds of slumber

Move across the ether

Bury us under their lead

Fill our veins

With oblivion’s wine

Above Hyperion smiles

I remember the sun in your hair

The wind on our skin

Descending of the void

Now broken

The spell of beauty

Within the blankets of the soil

Dreamers dream of void

Never break

The Silence of our Night

Above Hyperion smiles

I remember the sun in your hair

The wind on our skin

Descending of the void