I lie down at the foot of the mountains
I look up at the sky towards the stars
I hold the heart of the world in my hands
I pray for a rain of absolution

In shadows deep within
Where my demons lay
Cold wave through my skin
Darkness leads the way
Gothic whispers call
Melodies that bleed

Picture after the storm
I breathe You and I dream
The forest burns softly
When you don't feel sorry for roses

Peace within us
Peace paints the walls
Okay, now
Okay, now

I lie down at the foot of the mountains
I look up at the sky towards the stars
I hold the heart of the world in my hands
I pray for a rain of absolution

Picture after the storm
I breathe You and I dream
The forest burns softly
When you don't feel sorry for roses

Peace within us
Peace paints the walls
Okay, now
Okay, now