and the fires burn d inside my eye s as ye fall s ascending like a moment o joy my thorns where sown in ye light o day and the winds they blew until my winds they blew no more i scream d out into the dawn his thorns were spawned from the grasp o god and the pain it grew but holiness grew no more grievance fro the horizon she comes i wonder if i could stay in his world cause sooner or later this pain must end my life it cries to be free but legions of stars the stars suffers with me pain must end his life cries but soon to be free thou art the star o venus oh seraphim the holy spirit thou must obey thy father thy god bow down before his eyes before his very eye s my god father hear us cry tell me why thou wilt die oh enslaver of souls thou can not be our father oh avengeful god thou hast brought us agony into heav n our sorrow ye beautiful moment o tragedy falling fro the lies of his perfect world takest us away so far away here is nothing but pain farewell now as we enter our darkness and we love her the realization behold our salvation sorrow so beautiful they are falling falling god is smiling smiling salvation comes but pain still grows