Sun, till my mother said chai
The morning in the hell
Listen up in time, I'll
Gone, the king sinners in castles and they had, and then they would
I kindle woes simply low
Killing none of the time

Hunting a head
Keeping a box in hide
Creeping halls, we keep 'em dancing all the night
Raining hell, painting a mess in all height
Killing a fool, hunting under daylight

Roll onto the arrow in my side
The coldest winter known
Cross the edge in time
Swallowed - gold
Colors of an echo fading fast and burning cruel
I still evoke, can't emote this condoned divine

Crawling ahead
Keeping a thought in mind
Creeking walls, glowing embers all ignite
Sanction a rule, we keep them flowing all the night
Run into you
Run into wonder's delight