Dear child Why don't you cry tonight? Dear child Where did you go last night? Dear child Where are you sleeping tonight? Dear child Where are you sleeping tonight? A softspoken ancient man Took you far away With his choking silent breath And his crippled cruel hands To the lands far beyond The shadows of the moon These are the lands, I dare not to travel These are the borders, I dare not to pass These are the nights, I stay awake This is the silence, I wish to fade I prayed to the heavens in vain But this spiteful god He loves to see man suffer Loves to behold our bleeding I look at the moon And hate the silence I look at the shadows And curse the silence These are the lands, I dare not to travel These are the borders, I dare not to pass These are the nights, I stay awake This is the silence, I wish to fade I prayed to the heavens in vain But this spiteful god He loves to see man suffer Loves to behold our bleeding I look at the moon And hate the silence I look at the shadows And curse the silence It feels like deities love to open scars Pouring salt into bleeding wounds Knowing some sears never stop Hoping these woes will never end Dear child And so it came to an end On the first of many restless, sleepless nights Untouched by the lashes of life Before the first light of a new day You went forever away Into the silence of this night Of that terrible, cold night