Ostara - Transsylvania lyrics

I see your grave in a field of stars And my darkness is revealing A face of masks A graven heart Tear it apart I see your face In a plaintive light And my silence is confessing To buried truth, the cult of youth Gentile and cruel If you give yourself To a life of dreams You will find that you are reeling Nightmares will be born Nightmares have been borne If you give yourself To a life complete You will find that you are dreaming Nightmares have been borne Nightmares must be born And lo, it's the night of the soul You keep turning and turning To the edge of the world So low, the light of the soul You keep burning and burning Until the end of the world Is this destiny calling again Mourning again, mourning again? I see you march in a field of green Holy land of gloom and sorrow The song sublime, the d**h divine All clash with the times But here inside Where all secrets hide I can see your arches rising In green decay and ashen grey Broken away