Cold as stone
Like a tomb
Under the light
Of the moon
What's left of me
Awaits the hour
To see the sun
In a long forgotten tomb
In the hollow of a tree
In an old abandoned temple
At the bottom of the sea
What's left of me
Awaits the hour
To see the sun
Where the fires have gone out
Where the heart bleeds dry
Where hope fades to doubt
Where dreams go to die
What's left of me
Awaits the hour
To see the sun
What's left of me
Awaits the hour
To hold you in my arms
In the darkness of your shade
I'll wait
For you
What's left of me
Awaits the hour
To see the sun