I'm in a coma.
Waking up
The world is opaque
Everything is almost clear
I can barely recognize the streets
I can barely remember anything
My beloved What was I
What was I seeking
But tonight we rise and rise
We strike we tried to creep
The battle is coming
This world is their pyre
Now it's the time to fight
Burning their own lives
Burning their own lives
We had the perfect night
Mighty soldiers
Getting drunk
Something sparkling
Searching for eternity.
What did I find behind this wall,
A crystal trying to hide its light
My beloved. What was I
What was I feeding
But tonight we rise and rise
We strike we tried to creep
The battle is coming
This world is their pyre
Now it's the time to fight
Burning their own lives
Burning their own lives
We had the perfect night
In the fields there's a burning fire
Floating ashes fly into the night sky
This is our battle
This is our rise up
This is our mission
This is our paean
The sound of glory