Lift your swords and find a heart to run it through The blade is cold. It needs a pulse to silence We have won, but now the dead are left to you To bury deep. The hallowed ground inside us. It is here. When I open up my mouth to try and let the creature out I am alone. Alone. Give in one time, give in one time, forever. Ah, to be lost at sea. To put down the lights on autumn nights, To wish upon a winter star To know inside that you're alive and that your freedom's real And you're alone. Alone. Hate is too strong an emotion to feel for a Person who's given you reason to steal and to Lie and to cheat and to beg at the feet of a... Lift your swords, it is late I have to go. Send me home with their sharp procession. Whisper soft, not to startle me as I Am drained of that which trapped me on this island. See it pool. When this hard uncaring lump finds there's nothing left to pump I'll be alone. Alone.