Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 9/10 [1 vote]Album: A Deeper Kind of Slumber / Original Release Date: 1997-04-22Genre: RockSong Duration: 3 min 51 sec
When all stars are slain by fiery skies
And every word upon your spiraling cross
Is but a misled sun, a bitter loss
Inject us out of here
All I asked for was a little love
But from my hands flew the maiden dove
While clouds like cotton snow-white sheep
Still calm beside their shepherd sleep
Inject us out of here