Hades 'Pluton'-Sopo Aeternus

[ti:Hades 'Pluton'] [ar:Sopo Aeternus] [al:Dead Lover's Sarabande (Face One)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Hades 'Pluton' - Sopo Aeternus [01:01.73]I dreamt that I was lying on the bottom [01:05.40] [01:06.39]Of the dark and never-ending sea [01:10.87]On a bed that my dead lover was preparing [01:16.42]With his own skeleton for me [01:20.36] [01:21.53]" bring us a goat and we'll show [01:23.62]You the way straight through the realm [01:27.69]Of the fallen and slain " [01:30.56]I sensed the wretched spectres of the [01:32.56]Drowned staring across from some distant shore [01:40.27]And in my sadness I drew closer [01:43.77]To condole and somewhat to implore [01:48.14] [01:48.95]I'm like the doubtful kiss of a corpse or [01:53.21]Maybe the kiss of an ancient stone [01:57.78] [01:58.51]Yes it's like kissing some marble statue [02:02.53]That has neither warmth nor life of its own [02:07.29] [02:08.97]" down further down where the gloom [02:11.86]Becomes sound onto the cell where your [02:16.20]Love might be found " [02:18.34] [02:43.92]COVER THE MIRRORS FRAGILE HAS DIED [02:50.72] [02:52.70]LEAVING BUT A STARLESS RUIN BEHIND [03:00.30] [03:02.25]SHATTER THE MIRRORS SO THAT HE CAN [03:08.06]NEVER BE CALLED BACK FROM THE BLESSED [03:12.96]SILENCE OF HIS SCARED VAULT [03:18.91] [03:21.06]No no no - put an end to the show [03:24.89]I am going back to the land where [03:27.86]The bone-flowers grow to "the wild [03:31.28]Weird clime that lies sublime [03:35.43]Out of Space and out of Time" [03:40.06] [03:40.71]See the shape but can't see through [03:44.71]No-one can ever hate me as well as I do [03:49.55]Know when to throw a laugh [03:51.44]Know how to force a smile [03:54.30]Whatever the intention - [03:57.21]I'm such a "friendly" lie [03:59.73]" bring us only this goat and we'll lead you to him [04:03.13] [04:03.87]It shall open the gates so we can sneak you in " [04:08.19] [04:28.46]"Bring us a goat and we'll show you the [04:32.03]Straight through the realm of the fallen and slain [04:37.85]Down further down where the gloom becomes sound [04:42.17]Onto the cell where your love might be found