Night's amore, dark wings galore, people running through the streets. Everyone dies alone.

Running from the fear, as if it'll save our souls. The church bells of hope no longer sound, the violins of death are now abound. Shadows lull us to sleep, but if we do, our souls will no longer be ours to keep.

Run child, run. It'll do you no good. Run child, run. Maybe you'll find the sun.

Doves are colored black, ravens die white, people bleed red but I'm still in my bed. Romance was born, romance was rotten. The love of our parents was all but forgotten.

This world is coming to an end. This chaos is reigning, reality's bending, my mind is just shredding. I can't think in this pool of black. We all need truth, but that's the very thing we lack. My mind's a whirpool of crazy, but everyone else is just too lazy.

Run child, run. This world is overrun. Run child, run, go find the midnight sun. Run child, run. Don't you dare look back. Run child, run, don't you dare leave just to cry.

This world's become a megalomaniac. I can't bare to see you lie. Can't bare to see you slain, see them reign.

Run my child, run from the sane. Run my child, run from the humane. Run my child, run, from the dark rain.