The darkness and the ghost

They dance so sweet and slow

Dug-out from below there

To damn the gods.

A grip that will hold

So tight and close

Around my throat with

The weight of all our lives.

You can give to my heart

Thousand words or more

You can give to my heart

Thousand words or more.

The drum you stroke

Damn that beat so old

In the ground it grows there

To damn the sun (oh what will come to life)

Gates of gold

In your head you hold

A kingdom molten

May the gods be on your side.

You can give to my heart

Thousand words or more

You can give to my heart

Thousand words or more.