Sometimes I stare into the darkness As if to steal my soul if I looked hard enough It holds my gaze as if a sickness 'Cause I know when all is gone it will be there
To touch such power To revive nothing To begin again
Hollow Timeless Always Perfect
Of this I am your servant The first and last breath Of silence depth and wonder Awakening the midnight divide This is the fervent tide Given to this rapture Succumbing to the call Drawing down Drawing down the moon
Ride Ride the wings of Armageddon Ride Touch the end, this silent peace Ride Ride the wings of Armageddon Ride
Of this I am your martyr The first and last breath Unto the bringing of the night Into the everlasting sky This is the fervent tide Given to this rapture Succumbing to the call Drawing down Drawing down the moon
Ride Ride the wings of Armageddon Ride Touch the end, this silent peace Ride Ride the wings of Armageddon Ride