• Blanketed in darkness
    This new moon night
    A goddess tells me to sleep
    Away the day’s fright
    The night stretches on
    A roll of endless string
    Surrounded by twisted beauty
    Where no angel could sing

    He’s gone
    He’s left
    I’m far far behind
    I’m crushed
    I’m dead
    There goes the chime
    It’s morning!
    It’s morning!
    Such a bitter-sweet light!
    But no sun’s rays
    Bring an end to my night.

    He’s gone
    He’s left
    Not much to do
    I’m crushed
    I’m dead
    Nothing is new

    Noise is a buzz
    Sight is a fuzz
    Touch is like smoke
    Life is a joke

    All light is lost
    On this new moon night
    There’s nothing to see
    Without any sight
    Let the blackness move in
    There’s no sense to fight it
    The way shapes disfigure
    As messed as a riot

    Things twist and turn
    I have grace unearned
    As the disfigured figures
    Place my hand on the trigger

    For on this new moon night
    Darkness makes way
    For I have suffered such loss
    It has to obey

    He’s gone
    He’s left
    I’m crushed
    I’m dead
    Yet in all my dread
    My whole life on a thread
    Everyone else towards the light
    On this new moon night.