The shadows will reach and smother this day
As evening approaches, no words left to say...

Why do you rail against the Moon?
Your sword unsheathed...

My Scottish Man, come take my hand
And we will run through history...

I'm scrunched so small, into a ball,
I lay myself upon the grass...

MY DEMON KING
I sense you standing near...

You've torn me here
You've torn me there...

I gave you one
You gave me two...

There is a child for whom I care
Though no true blood of mine...

I promise I will love you
For better or for worse...

There's a time for moving forward
And leaving pain behind...

You are my isolation, desolation
Succour to my mind...

He's standing in the dark
With his collar pulled up high...