3.

As I Sleep without my bride

my heart is bound with destined agony

I begin to state my vows with sorrows echo as my harmony

May i never wake until I can see her stand in front of me

I will forever be at this alter for our nocturnal matrimony

As my hope turns to truth like shadows grip the light

My soul will turn cold like a blizzard in the night

Just as my serenity was coming to its end

You hand me a rose that holds truth from within

I ask my fear to betray me as it was all so surreal

I clutch the Rose drawing blood but the pain I could not feel