Teksty: Guano Apes. Heaven.

The night comes I bodies next to me onthe ground sons are running over your screen it is red now where the grass once was green standing, running, I please don my hands are not the same, mama won Heaven lies over your lies lying over your The night is gone the morning comes my sun (son) is lost in cloudy skies Knights come home being proud of their deeds and I know you well I miss you, I forgive you I kiss you, but you are not here Heaven lies over your lies lying over your frightning, your shining, rising, your fear, ... Heaven lies over your lies lying over your Heaven lies over your lies lying over your name