• My day is gone, my deeds are done,
    My steps move on, one by one,
    the light is gone, for night to come.
    my fear fear moves on, my love will come.
    darkness's move comes on, i long to stop and not move on.

    The silence gone, my voice has come.
    I speak as one, for my dear love will come.
    my silent tone, rings as it comes.
    my voice moves on, longing for it be gone.
    waiting for darkness's move be done, but yet it does not come.

    The minutes move on, darkness slowly comeing on.
    i sit upon, the blood so red and wrong.
    all soaked and gone, i look dead on.
    upon the spot, i grabbed upon.
    waiting for darkness's move be done, for which i watched upon.

    My breathing worn, quiet now on.
    awaiting for my loved one, darkness's move still not done.
    blood dripping down, yet without a sound.
    watching for my loved one, i dare not push on.
    waiting for darkness's move be done, i do not dare to tredge on.

    I look upon, the sky so warm.
    my head lay on, the wall thats gone.
    watching for darkness's move be done, which is hardly moving on.
    the sky darkens more, but yet so warm.
    waiting for darkness's move be done, i watch for it to come on.

    My final minutes soon are gone.
    I waited for darkness's move be done.
    at which my heart, i grasped upon
    Sounds and blood, at whom are gone.
    Darkness finally did come on.