Again and again they blend into one
My father the morning pushes through moonlight love
So what’s sleep
Sleep
I’m tired, so tired, so tired
But it seems that there’s someone here with me
We are the wakeful, wry, watchful
We’re awaiting
Deathless ones
(2x)
A story at three with the shrillest of cries
My mind fights with the sparkles in the corner of my eyes
So what’s sleep
Sleep
I’m tired, so tired, so tired
But it seems that there’s someone here with me
We are the wakeful, wry, watchful
We’re awaiting.
Deathless ones.
(2x)
I hear the morning choir sing to me their elegy (2x)
(sing to me)
I hear the morning choir
So beautiful
(sing to me)
Their elegy
(sing to me)
I hear the morning choir
(sing to me)
Their elegy
Requiem
I hear the morning choir sing to me their elegy
We are the wakeful, wry, watchful
We’re awaiting
Deathless ones
(2x)