Fly with Me

Under the ever-gazing watcher We bow before the lidless eye of the Medusa An endless ivory horizon Devouring all resolve and reason Hey, fly with me away Night turns into day Stained, my name Cold will be my unmarked grave The howling of the restless masses The driving factor of my imminent destruction A verdict on their scornful faces Becomes my public execution Hey, fly with me away Night turns into day Stained, my name Cold will be my unmarked grave An endless ivory horizon Welcomes me to the waiting gallows The howling of the restless masses Chanting my names with hateful voices