Echo in the darkness,
Sonar flying high,
Souls a scythe harness,
Nocturnal creatures shy,
I await your calling,
Heart pounding through thick,
Worry and stress forgotten, free-falling,
A midnight fever makes me sick,
I await your embrace,
In the amber night,
For my fears you chase,
Force out of our dark amor-filled sight.
Let's fly away, far away from this never-ending amber night.
