Silent night in cold surround Far away from you i found I am but half without you here And cold wont leave just like my fear To forget your arms embrace And remain a sorry case
Of lonely bones in stoney rooms Or watry spirit in deep clear well IN WHICH BY ACCIDENT I FELL TO RISE UP TO THE FIRE OF HELL
AND IN AN EON OF VIRTUAL SPACE I WILL REFIND YOU BY GODS GRACE AND YOU WILL HOLD ME LIKE BEFORE BUT SEE ,JUST BONES, WILL BE A BORE