Havergal
Matt LeFevers, Jackie LeFevers
[Verse 1]
Go to the western gate
Where the vines cling crimson on the wall
The leaves will whisper there of her
Like flying words, strike you as they fall
[Verse 2]
No, there is no eastern dawn
To rift the fiery night in your eyes
But where the western glooms gather
The dark will end the dark, if anything
[Chorus]
Out of this grave I come to tell you this
To quench this kiss
Wait for what will come - what will come
Faith will never miss
[Verse 3]
There is one way to where she is
Past the crimson wall
The winds are tearing the vines away
She will come to the western gate
[Chorus]
Out of this grave I come to tell you this
To quench this kiss
Wait for what will come - what will come
Faith will never miss