Alas my love you say goodbye. Wipe the poison from my brow. Alas my love this guilty night. It gives me up like a foster child. . And in this moment I take my vow.
I am solo in this world of water. Only the tip of a sunrise visible. Like the morning light in a little girl's eyes. . I crave this freedom, I find it only in this little ship.
The question is, where did this begin. Who authored and who finished it?. Such a beautiful world, but such a twisted plan. For it to end before we really lived in it.
The iron hand, it ain't no match. For the iron rod. The strongest wall will crumble. And fall to a mighty God. . For all those who have eyes. And all those who have ears.
Tried everything to find you. I even took the stairway to hell. I wrote these words down to remind you. That I know life is never pass or fail. . So hand me the keys to your Kingdom.
Oh, my God, here I go again. Jumping off this platform to another end. Oh, my God, see me going deep. Won't You take these millstones. From around my feet? And it's a tragedy.
Ohh, the hymns of angels. Suffer over the stench of the twenty first century. Nothing is black or white. Or devoid of industry. . The face of monotony, the litany of popular culture.
The fairy tale has found an end. The beauty that belonged back then had gone. I wonder where it all went wrong. The dream, the love, the recompense, the song.