Sorrow's hand twisting Around my throat. It's feeding me, visions of the past. It's grip so cold, I can't escape the grasp. And I choke, from the weight, of it all. Solemn cries, somber tithe she stared into a world That fled, away from her. She spat the earth, and cursed the sky. Liquid fire fell from her eyes. She screamed the night; Oh. My soul screams for you. Can you hear it too. Many miles and worlds apart Can you feel it too. When the moon and the stars align Another place and time, would you chose To be mine; Oh oh. Be mine, Oh. When the moon and the stars align. Another place and time, would you chose To be mine, Oh oh.