מילים לשיר At Sixes And Sevens – Sirenia

In times of strife
No waning life can retrieve it
you seem to lose it all, and more somehow
Can't make the world a better place to thrive nor can I keep on persisting
with a thousand winters within
Your life unveil its weary eyes
You're on the wane in funereal winds
Sun sets in somber skies Your waning desires brought to fire
For a thousand years, where the pain blend with ire
where your withering life has been mourned
and the night enflames us both "Walk down the narrow path
Years of decay
Feel life's soul
Your lenient eyes are somewhat healing
You're dying now
You make it feel somewhat divine
A precious life cease persisting
You make it feel the less a strife now Your tears they sweep upon life's shore
You're on the wane and eden's hewn
falter still under a funereal moon
Sunset's on the wane
until the day you weep no more 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
We cross our feeble hearts
the fire lick me in vain
My life can't be regained
not now, nor then, nor ever again
the day our souls depart
Life move in strangest ways
We died somewhat, somehow in every day.