Your beauty is cold
and above,
You are my heartless star.
I will fly like a moth into flame
of love,
Love that's brought to a godless
altar.
Into space and darkness I sing,
There's no sun, all I see is pain.
Made of dreams my magnificent ring,
Will glimmer
and fade in vain.
In the cloak of past hurt I
hide,
Cloaks of dreams and
dreams of love.
In my nightmares forever
I ride,
To the stars too far above.
