At Tragic Heights - Moonspell

«And the first went, and poured the vial upon the earth;

and there fell

A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast

«And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea;

And it became as the blood of a dead man;

And every living soul died in the sea

«And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun;

And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire

«And the seventh angel poured out his vial into the air;

And there came a great voice

Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done.»

(Book of Revelation #16, John)

At tragic heights

A failure pure

Surrender to nothing but the truth

Fall now

Endlessly

Into the ashes

And dare to know

At tragic heights

She hangs from the stars

A requiem played

In a broken heart

At tragic days

The weight of truth

Trust no one but your own blood

Shade now

Eternally

Into the hearts

And dare to be cruel

At tragic heights

She hangs from the stars

A requiem played

In a broken heart

At stars unborn

All has begun

At the shadow sun

Delirium

At tragic heights

She hangs from the stars

A requiem played

In a broken heart

In a rotten heart