If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
The passing star fades into the night and so does these notions
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
The essence of feelings permeates my soul I am one
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where