Alone, but for your Celeste 
At your reverent feet, I rest 
And plead forgiveness 

I face the blinding sun 
And ask for my last rites 
Oh, Celeste... forgive me 

Sunset 
To bathe in your milky red radiance 
Like a God 
Illuminates, enraptures, captivates 

Woe 
The grey clouds are shedding tears 
Oh, how they weep 
I share their grief, and so do you 
I know... and you know 

It is clear the storms are everlasting 

And forever... 
The unspoken heart of ebony 
The unbroken heart of ebony 
The undying heart of ebony... 

Seems to beat not for me 

Oh, Woe... 
The grey clouds cast a shadow overhead 
The last sunset, your fall I dread 

On [bad word] and bended knees 
I throw my hands to my face 
And I tear shreds of skin away, in vain 

Forgive me.