The pillow is full of tears,
Head full of beers.. I wish...

Sweet blood pours from her eyes,
Bitter tears fill her mouth...

Night surrounds us,
As we run...

I am the angel of night,
I fly away with the souls of the dead...

A river of blond hair,
Flooded off her pillow...

I see why you cry at night,
I see why you hide from sight...

Looks can be deceiving,
The poison of a plant...

For I once saw an angel,
It guarded my sky...

Green trees, golden fields,
I spin in celestial light...

And so the world is ending,
Just as it begun...

What makes me, me?
My family...

King of lost love,
Ruler of missing time...