Every bee, See them as tears
Every tear falls for three thousand years
Turn the lights on, Black out the sky
Hide the dead, We don't want to die
All the dead, See them as stars
All the stars shine forever more
When the kings dead, Light intervenes
Cold conception crawls inside his queen
Hypnotise me, Take me away
Do it soon, Before you decay
Your hearts a quarry and your mind
Some kind of ghost, Living inside
Even the dust of beautiful things
Means more to me than you ever will
After your gone, Long after your gone
Still partly blinded, The way the light shon