"To Bid You Farewell" - Opeth
Morningrise (1996)
I am awaiting the sunrise. Gazing modestly through the coldest morning. Once it came you lied, embracing us over autumn's proud treetops. I stand motionless, in a parade of falling rain. Your voice I cannot hear, as I am falling again. Devotion eludes and in sadness I lumber. In my own ashes I am standing without a soul.
She wept and whispered: "I know..."
We walked into the night. Am I to bid you farewell? Why can't you see that I try, when every tear I shed, is for you?