In these tales of absolom,
As white crystal fills the air,
With the sound of distant drumming,
Stands a mournful silhouette.
And i'll redefine his choices,
Black madness in the air.
Come cradle me,
Come sing with me,
And we'll flee from the dream,
Come lay with me,
And we'll flee.
Screaming for the answers,
In sorrows vines entwined.
The morning calls and tells,
That the games about,
That the pains about to begin.
And the spirits rise,
No where nearer,
It’s so much clearer,
We’re here to stay.
Oh, i want peace on the other side.
And in your dreams,
I will come to you,
To see you crying for a chance to heal these bloodied wounds,
Into me.
Intrigued,
A hate for a lust without regret,
This fallen crown,
It bears a weight,
And i can only fear for all that i am.
And i'll redefine his choices,
Black madness in the air.
They’re calling me,
Stop calling me,
Stop following me down.
They’re calling me,
As we die.
And in your sleep,
I will come to you.
To see you crying for a chance to heal these bloodied wounds,
Into me,
As we belong.
And i'll redefine his love,
And i'll see the sun through your eyes.