Neverending Nights
Elvenking Lyrics

I can see them running towards me
I feel haunted by memories and emotions from my past.

All the time they steal my dreams
My past and sorrowful memories disrupt my peace of mind and prevent me from achieving my dreams.

The ghosts of past and sorrow
These haunting memories and emotions from my past are ghosts that won't let go of me.

When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head
I can't escape the memories even when I'm outside and it's quiet.

I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more
My own thoughts and memories keep echoing back to me, tormenting me again and again.

They shout, they carry on
The echoes of my past are loud and persistent.

They whisper on my sorrow
These echoes are centered on my sorrow.

But the whispers will not end
The echoes of my past won't let me be at peace.

The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone - Now just a shadow on the wall
The memories of happier times in my past are now only faintly visible, like shadows on a wall.

The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting
Despite being delicate, good memories can last forever.

The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done - Now just a brick off from the wall
Memories of painful events in my past are slowly breaking down my mental barriers and defenses.

The roses, so fragile, forever will fade away with the tide of life But this night will hold them on!
Good memories are fleeting, but tonight they can be held onto and cherished.

I want to see when I was a child All the emotions, the smiles and the cries
I want to relive my childhood emotions, both positive and negative.

Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights
I can't escape the emotions and memories that linger on through the nights.

The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone - Now just a shadow on the wall
Once good memories fade to mere shadows, they become a source of pain.

The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting
Good memories are beautiful and powerful, even if they can be fragile.

The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done - Now just a brick off from the wall
Painful memories can slowly destroy a person's mental defenses over time.

Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights
My pains and bad memories will never let me rest, always returning at night.

At the end of this horrid night, whispers stopped to haunt my dreams All emotions cast inside my mind, a hundred times or more... no more...
Finally, the night from hell ends and I can have peace. The echoes of the past are no more, and I can finally rest.