The hourglass has run out Your lips were flood with blood The serpent makes its way into the sun With tarnished eyes and thirst God have lost this war The devil makes its way into the sun The mountain hides a secret Your eyes don't The serpent makes its way into the sun The fallen angels creeping, begging, seeking leftovers of love The devil makes its way into the sun I saw you like a goddess Your glare across the dust Hands like storms - Eyes like fire Breastfeeding all the ghouls I saw the end of the world Your skin, the end of the world