(Music:Sundin,Henriksson) (Lyrics:Sundin,Stanne) Make all the cold trees mourn their branches frozen in sightless motion Waving, reaching for the whipping rain There was silence and the firmanent withdrew revealing all, shapelessly and swiftly In carmine and crimson stood flaming the sky the relics if myths that exploded and died Dismantle the sun and stars in their rise and rend from the skyline the black in our eyes The skyline so empty all but one, nonexistentWords were not, nor gesture, thought or life The skydancers laid slain and old The firmanent in perpetual withdrawal