Sun, till my mother said chai The morning in the hell Listen up in time, I'll Gone, the king sinners in castles and they had, and then they would I kindle woes simply low Killing none of the time Hunting a head Keeping a box in hide Creeping halls, we keep 'em dancing all the night Raining hell, painting a mess in all height Killing a fool, hunting under daylight Roll onto the arrow in my side The coldest winter known Cross the edge in time Swallowed - gold Colors of an echo fading fast and burning cruel I still evoke, can't emote this condoned divine Crawling ahead Keeping a thought in mind Creeking walls, glowing embers all ignite Sanction a rule, we keep them flowing all the night Run into you Run into wonder's delight