Lyrics:

Soaring over the black nights sea
Dressed with white garments of light
Eyes keen on the promise
So, I have returned
There is no real chance I'd ever run out of bombs
And indeed, I can behave as wished
When I wish

Seen the lighthouse of the promise
Promised to keep
Yet the light is moving
It is moving away from me
But I am not even trying to catch it
Eventually, it will come to me
Not here to harm you
Not here to worship you
Not here to break you
Not here to submit unto you
I'm here to love you
Until-and over the end
There are forms of worms
Trying to seize it all
And they keep failing and falling
'Cause the garden is sealed
From those with ill-will
There are forms of worms
Trying to seize it all
And they keep failing and falling
'Cause the garden is sealed
From those with ill-will

As the crossing over happens
Without smile or tears
Leave everything behind (leave everything behind)
Leave everything behind (leave everything behind)
(Leave everything behind) aw!
There are forms of worms
Trying to seize it all
And they keep failing and falling
'Cause the garden is sealed
From those with ill-will
There are forms of worms
Trying to seize it all
And they keep failing and falling
'Cause the garden is sealed
From those with ill-will