Words I Never Speak

Walpurgis

The festival is about to air.
We shall dance in despair
gather all of our grief.
Look around in disbelief

The time has come
to say goodbye
to cry your tears
to finally die.

It shall descend
and bring forth the end
Spinning, grinning
farewell my friend.

Everything that we once were
is now nothing else but a blur
So take my hand and face the truth
For it's the end of our innocent youth.