Have you met the gods who have to die? Served by all and feared by those who cry Wisdom in the forward tears Brought to them in cups of fear by you Wake me from the seal of night Shatter it with rays of light Through which we'll take to fly Shed in the nightmare Nowhere can you run nowhere to hide? Walking down the outlooks they provide Grave is my love she knows why We shall live, and never die, do you? Wake me from the seal of night Shatter it with rays of light Through which we'll take to fly Shed in the nightmare