The night will come

and rip away,

her wings of innocence through every word we say

maybe it's time,

to spit out the core of our rotting union

hopefully before it chokes

us to our senses.

Guess it's too bad,

that everything we have

is taken away.

Swim in the smoke

the hero will drown

intoxicating beauty tears everything down

but still our hands are

bound at the wrist

this romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist,

in a sea of fire.

Guess its to bad,

that everything we have

is taken away.

Hero, Hero, this word you'll never know

Guess its to bad

that everything we have

is taken away.

Away, away, away. They're taking it away