Umbra et Imago — Her sleep lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Her sleep" by Umbra et Imago.

Lyrics

While ember raised
Her soul was chased
By hate and fear
Black friend was near
A faded flower
Pointed the hour
Like blood the air
Where is the way?
Her place to stay
She lost the hold
And lift got cold
As a raven flew
And silence grew
The ash-tree cried
And then she died
In darkest age
In smallest cage
She wrote this line:
The world is mine