…tower Poison in the rage of poseidon That chooses the hiding forsaken My twilight is the greatest of songs Blessed in the end of night Moonbeam her blessing the symphony of greed Sleeping of the cadence falls The sea…

…have turned from sweet to sour and hours to days You're hiding yourself away From our cruel world's embrace And as your days turn to weeks You'll cry yourself to sleep In the cage We all have our fears, but yours are The…