Madrigal - Opeth

Our abode 'mongst the stars is waiting

Long enough for our last breath of life

You stare at nothing, right through me

At times resembling the Devil’s concubine

And me, I am the idol that would long

To caress our eyes until they would open no more

I would comfort you if I only could

But as we all know by now… I am just thin air

Unaware as you are of my presence

You are losing yourself

Hiding within THE AMEN CORNER