Fly On - Lion Shepherd

Lights go out

It’s so quiet in here

Resonating breath

I’m ready to go

Lights go out

It’s so quiet in here

Henchmen' scream

Ringing in my ears

Departed Gods on porch

Asking me to join the troupe and go

Light’s go out

Just the old man mourns

Aggravating breath

Pealed last song of swan

Departed gods on porch

Asking me to join the troupe and go

Here the story ends

All my dearest friends

With my preachers

I walk away

I leave no regrets

I walk as I stand

My ocean calls me now

My marks covrs sand

This is the end