Seven days and Seven nights
Of bitter, frenzied, dreamless sleep.
Convulsions grip my weakened frame,
Awakening in cold sweats
'Til I bring you back
I shall not rest, I shall not fold.
I'll use my love to guide me home.
Your eyes, like beacons, guide my way
To the castle in the sky.
So I tread hallowed ground,
Violate these sacred lands with my presence;
There is an evil in the air.
I shall not rest, I shall not fold.
I'll use my love to guide me home.
Your eyes, like beacons guide my way
To the castle in the sky.
My love, if only you'd return
So that I may gaze upon your eyes
One last time.
So I bury you beneath the sun.
Goodbye my love.
For my sins I've doomed us both
To this castle in the sky.

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