Leave the lonely skies,
No trying and no cries,
Mixing with nothin' no more than peace,
And fall into a bottomless abyss.

Keep them out with your light,
The demons of night,
For the hounds await,
With backstabbing pain too great.

Let them collide like a rebound,
Like a broken star on the thirsty ground,
And drown in a sea so full of rage,
You burn the world from inside your cage. 

And then leave the lonely skies,
Ain't no trials ain't no cries,
Melting the violence; falling into peace,
Like falling into a bottomless abyss.