Antidote - Moonspell

Here’s to the Fear

For keeping us alert

And here’s to sleep

For making me understand

Here’s to the crowning roots

(placing us nowhere)

Here’s to the laughable wings

(taking us nowhere)

Here’s to the Eve

Of the Day which will never come

And here’s to Retreat

To ease the pain

Here’s to Resistance

(laughing at ourselves)

Here’s to defeat

How dare you come so late?

The cup is empty

Shall be filled no more

And all the thirsty

Can now approach…

The antidote