We never fear the night,
We bring our own starlight.
Dropped on the world below,
Wait for the afterglow.

We never fear the night,
We bring our own starlight.
Dropped on the world below,
Wait for the afterglow.
And in the dark they wed,
We're dancing with the dead.
And if the ground's been stained,
Colors run in the rain.

Run away, no delay, do we have to show you?
Don't expect mercy yet, we don't even know you.
Hear the Press, nothing less, saying that we don't care.
Understand, it's the land, and you had to be there.

We never contemplate,
We only arm the bait.
And in the night they are
Flowering in the dark.
Filling the sky with red
Til all their needs are fed.
Then like the childhood tear,
They quickly disappear.

Run away, no delay, do we have to show you?
Don't expect mercy yet, we don't even know you.
Hear the Press, nothing less, saying that we don't care.
Understand, it's the land, and you had to be there.

Run away, no delay, do we have to show you?
Don't expect mercy yet, we don't even know you.
Hear the Press, nothing less, saying that we don't care.
Understand, it's the land, and you had to be there.