The wolves, my love will come
Taking us home where dust
Finally the hills are without eyes, they are tired of
Running for her life
The dark rain from her eyes still
Six thirty, winter morn
Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
A rose by
Heaven today is but a way
To a place I once
An old man by a seashore at the end of
[instrumental]
Who the hell are you to tell me
What to do,
I close my eyes, the lantern dies
The scent of awakening,
The end
The songwriter's dead, the blade fell upon him
Taking him
My ballad of a dark queen echoes through light
As he
We seduce the dark with pain and rapture
Like two ships