Tekst:
Tristania Beyond The Veil

thine Perchance to dream Day of ire prithee, behold the haven of life Perchance to dream Day of ire prithee, may daylight draw thy veils aside [Incomprehensible

Sworn to a secrecy an arcanum devotee Mourning a life with thee a descendance of watery argentine Trance of thy frailty endure the exsanguine Glance beyond

Resurrection of a horrid dream Blend of hate and intense desire Putrify. Vile... surreal

Rise my Clandestine, thy secrecies invoked Streams of Argentine across eyelids are drawn Rise upon the tide, my castaway's outworn Fall from distant worlds

like thou hast before Entreating the daylight to rage nevermore Angina striking Elysium, a frail remembrance Glorificates the night side, ascendance veiled

was Sworn to a secrecy an arcanum devotee Mourning a life with thee a descendance of watery argentine Trance of thy frailty endure the exsanguine Glance beyond

looking glass Dance so frail and lost in the fields afar Cast off thy mourning Clasp life and glory Venus... through the looking glass The sense of angels in veils

of thine Perchance to dream... Day of ire prithee behold the haven of life Perchance to dream... Day of ire prithee may daylight draw thy veils aside

sunset like thou hast before Entreating the daylight to rage nevermore Angina striking Elysium A frail remembrance glorificates the nightside-ascendance veiled