At Sixes and Sevens

At Sixes and Sevens - Sirenia (塞壬)

Written by：Morten Veland

In times of strife you seem to lose it all

And more somehow no wanin' life can retrieve it

Can't make the world a better place to thrive

Nor can I keep on persistin'

You're on the wane in funeral winds

With a thousand winters within'

You're life unveil it's weary eyes

Sun sets in somber skies

Your wanin' desires brought to fire

Where your witherin' life has been mourned

For a thousand years where the pain blend with ire

And the night enflames us both

Walk down the narrow path

Years of decay

Feel life's soul

Inflictin' hurt once again

You're dyin' now you make it feel somewhat divine

Your lenient eyes are somewhat healin'

You make it feel the less a strife now

A precious life cease persistin'

You're on the wane an' Eden's hewn

Falter still under a funeral moon

Your tears they sweep upon life's shore

Until the day you weep no more

Your wanin' desires brought to fire

Where your witherin' life has been mourned

For a thousand years where the pain blend with ire

And the night enflames us both

Sunset's on the wane

Sunset's on the wane

In life we suffer the same

When sundown comes around

Stalking strangers on hollowed ground

Endarkened souls entwined

Together at the end of life

Embrace the new divine

Or suffer another lifetime

I can feel the flames

The fire lick me in vain

My life can't be regained

Not now nor then nor ever again

We cross our feeble hearts

The day our souls depart

Life move in strangest ways

We died somewhat somehow in every day