It feels like winter night with a cloudless sky
stars stabbing knives right through my eyes
longing and twitching for quiet regimes
nothing is harder than forsaken dreams
hold me tight
so I can let go
help me fight
so I can glow
wait for it wait for it
it all comes back
relentless upheaval
in sleeping attack
hold on hold on
for blissening sweeps
that inhale the lungs
until ends of sleep
hold me tight
so I can let go
help me fight
so I can glow
see it see it
put it behind eyes
tears bring it back again
like longed for knives
grab it stab it
find new ways
for it's only moments
'til the end of days
hold me tight
so I can let go
help me fight
so I can glow
Winter nights will be blinded by the Son's rise
star's knives will wither away
remember for every cruel night
the Son will steal moon's bitter gaze
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