I've come from far from chains, From metal and stone

From makeshift designs, And seeking a star To *** for the truth, To keep myself warm

I turn and it's gone gone, You smile and it's born The rhymes of our women's, A river that never ends

The Rhymes of Dimension, Surrounds us with fire and friends

And roaring through darkness

The Night children fly

I still hear them singing the rhymes of goodbye There's nothing within, but within says a voice

That's still my Empire, And I've got a choice It's healers of death,It still got a fire

And I keep it burning, with hands of desire The bells of our senses can cost us our pride

Can toll out the boundaries that level our lives Can slash like the sunlight through shadows and cracks

Our nakedness calling, Our nakedness back The rhyme of our passions, Find beauty in loving love

The rhyme of our madness, Burn cities and push'n'shoves

And roaring through darkness

The Night children fly

I still hear them singing the rhymes of goodbye