I've come from far from chains, From metal and stone   From makeshift designs, And seeking a star      To grab for the truth, To keep myself warm   I turn and it's gone gone, You smile and it's born      The rhymes of our women's, A river that never ends   The Rhymes of Dimension, Surrounds us with fire and friends   And roaring through darkness   The Night children fly   I still hear them singing the rhymes of goodbye...      There's nothing within, but within says a voice   That's still my Empire, And I've got a choice      It's healers of death,It still got a fire   And I keep it burning, with hands of desire      The bells of our senses can cost us our pride   Can toll out the boundaries that level our lives      Can slash like the sunlight through shadows and cracks   Our nakedness calling, Our nakedness back      The rhyme of our passions, Find beaty in loving love   The rhyme of our madness, Burn cities and push'n'shoves   And roaring through darkness   The Night children fly   I still hear them singing the rhymes of goodbye...