For many years our bones grew weak
our eyes are sore, we're at our peak...
Desirable is the Faerie Land,
But an eerie story to be told...
Fallen from the sky...
Everyone watching the heavens cry...
*It's sort of long... please read it though. This...
In a world so far away...
As i inhale the smell of my death,
It eases me so, but the pain will never end...
The lady is visiting me tonight
She looks a little like my mammy...
It hurts to talk,
It hurts to breathe...
Darkness and sadness
are taking me inside...
She holds the world close to her heart,
And yet does not perceive...
Let me hide your tears..
It is my job...
He was the first
the one and true...
I hear god whispering to me
come up here at last be free...