See the cold takes hold
Birds are flying by
For a million years
They go
The storm is crying out
My batteries out
See I'm getting older
Now you're going down
Sadly in my arms
Now we're gettin closer
On our darkest day
Tears are sweet and oh
I feel the sighs around
From the tattered wings
Of death
All the gardians are silent now
Can you hear me mourning
Now you're going down
Sadly in my arms
Now we're gettin closer
On our darkest day
