We stand on a precipice

Driven by flatterers & hypocrites

Beneath us lies the empty void

Wreckage of the worlds that were destroyed

Don’t be afraid of me

I mean you no dishonored eyes

That should come as no surprise

Standing under northern fires

Heavens fall while man conspires

Round us all the sycophants

Perched upon their barbed wire fence

And if they should talk to you

It’s only with averted eyes

And whispers in reply

Hear the rain fall on the stream

All the world dissolves into a dream

Underneath the ocean floor

Everything’s as quiet as before

Hold out your hand to me

I’ll be your eternal bride

I’ll wait for you inside