The glow of the firefly burns through the night sky,
the golden grass is lush and harsh.
You created the ground, you created the sky,
you created the sea and left it to die.

Dreams in the air, dreams everywhere, there in my soul and calling.
When lava flows demons die and rocks crumble in the sky.
Do you want to sleep in a coffin tonight?
Do you want to be mummified?

Lying dead in a pyramid where it’s dark and cold,
When the light fades out, all that’s left are revolting souls,
When darkness runs across the room it assassinates all light,
Beware! Darkness can blind your eyes.