My melancholy Bleeding art Exercising into the silence of the night When monks fear the moon And lovers lie hug with their grief From the depths of their hearts From the end of mankind A silent scream Licking at your skin Emotions flow as the autumn sets From the depths of hope From the depths of sorrow From the depths of hope From the depths of sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow From the depths of hope From the depths of sorrow From the depths of hope From the depths of sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow Aegean sorrow