I hear the sound of the triumph of rapture Lock arms so we can all die together Loved ones will sew our bodies below In shallow graves, rotting beneath the glowing Moon I see the faces I was meant to trust reflect off my iris And I am afraid I know that the voices I cherish will blur my thoughts every night And I am afraid It's a dance; flutter soft and slow Look through me; there's a warm glow Come outside but don't look Everything we built has died They play the hymn mocking my loss Crushing my body I was a moth caught in the light of my friends I was a moth who will be lеft behind in the end Rapturе has left me alone And I am afraid