Night crawls into my bones When I touch your skin and close your eyes A silver knife a rotten smell No fears to fear we'll meet in hell Soul tide Soul tide I've lost my innocence As I stroke your cheek and ate your lips A sleeping rose a happy moon No fears to fear we grow up too soon Sweet you You're always there Blood flows into a sea You won't die here without me A silver knife a rotten smell No fears to fear we will meet in hell Sweet you You're always there Night crawls into my bones As I wave goodbye and end the fight Soul tide.