His flight into darkness, through age and night
Searching the skies for direction, and all the seas for light
Stomping out the kindling
That would catch him aflame
To flight, to dark
To age, to night
To skies, to light
To ash, to dust
She carries an old flame, despite her best intentions
She becomes paralyzed, by the one she has no claim
Stomping out the kindling
That would catch her aflame
To sea, to night
To night, to dark
To light, to flame
To ash, to dust
Their flight into darkness, through age and night
Searching the skies for direction, and all the seas for light
Stomping out the kindling
That would catch them aflame