Sweet Horizons
Sweet fading horizons with sunsets and moonrise
And as the day closes it whispers out blue skies
With the absence of light, a cold draft fills the air
A dark silent refuge, a dark secret affair
Stars shine through the night sky and clouds move in to crowd
And as the night passes they become like a shroud
Concealing and chilling, a cold draft fills the air
The answers find refuge, a dark secret affair
Auburn and ivory, emerald eyes sparkling
Behold the pure beauty, snow white skin shinning
Affection, attention, a cold draft fills the air
A secret realm refuge, a dark secret affair
Faint sounds of a shovel, symbolic sound of death
Destined a dirt future, felt the fear on your breath
In league with the darkness, a cold draft fills the air
There is no safe refuge, a dark secret affair