A

fire

in

the

sky

A-

blaze

the

spark

be-

yond

the

stars

Its

glea-

ming

wings

will

cut

their

way

Through

the

si-

lent

paths

of

space

Pla-

nets

whirl,

suns

are

lit

Moun-

tains

fly,

stars

are

dimmed

Its

gol-

den

sab-

res

tear

through

time

In

the

night

of

the

ri-

ver

of

death

Fly

the

si-

lent

prince

e-

lec

-

tors

On

the

banks

of

Tuo-

ne-

la

Bleach

the

ske-

le-

tons

of

kings

Their

skulls

of

su-

gar

sick-

ly

sweet

Their

bones

piled

up

on

the

shore

On

bed

of

mottled

rocks

A-

mid

flo-

wers

cold

as

ice

Pray

the

weak,

the

old,

the

poor

And

when

the

ti-

ny

one

from

hea-

ven

comes

Crawls

in-

side

the

cho-

sen

skull

And

when

the

ti-

ny

one

it

sum-

mons

the

o-

thers

To

crawl

ins-

ide

the

cho-

sen

skull

They

build

their

cas-

tles

in

the

heads

of

kings

Bring

life

to

the

emp-

ty

halls

They

build

their

cast-

les

in

the

heads

of

kings

And

ho-

ney

will

flow

once

more,

once

more

In

the

night

of

the

ri-

ver

of

death

Fly

the

si-

lent

prince

e-

lec

-

tors

And

when

the

ti-

ny

one

from

hea-

ven

comes

Crawls

in-

side

the

cho-

sen

skull

And

when

the

ti-

ny

one

it

sum-

mons

the

o-

thers

To

crawl

ins-

ide

the

cho-

sen

skull

They

build

their

cas-

tles

in

the

heads

of

kings

Bring

life

to

the

emp-

ty

halls

They

build

their

cast-

les

in

the

heads

of

kings

And

ho-

ney

will

flow

once

more,

once

more