The impending doom approaches, and as the minutes decay, so does the mental fortitude of the Black Sister, who begins seeing her father before her. She begins to speak with the vision, begging him to intercede and stop the madness, Having attempted to stop the Second Sun herself, failing after a confrontation with her brother and secret son the First Born, heartbroken and helpless, she begins to succumb to the fear closing in around her.
i'm waiting for my love to come to find me today lay me with you guild me in gold peel back my skin bury my bones
i pray unto a fallen star who long ago was dead i pray unto a star whose light still shines upon my bed i pray unto my fallen fathers ghost upon my bed and lay beside his ashes praying that he rise again
and i'm waiting for my love to come to find me today lay me with him guild me in gold peel back my skin bury my soul