We collapse in an hour when sun reveals it's face.
And inside our deceitful minds, we are countin' the days.
No night too long, well deep enough to fall into.
Wishful thinking though we already know...
We came here crossing the line
Good morning to you.
Darkness our muse.
No eye can see when you're dying.
You're silver and gold.
We owe you this all. We owe you this all.
To go back is not an option, this time it is for good.
We deny all the bright days, we won't settle for the deuce.
No night too long, well deep enough to fall into.
Serpents of light. And we already know...
We came here crossing the line
Good morning to you.
Darkness our muse.
No eye can see when you're dying.
You're silver and gold.
We owe you this all. We owe you this all