Silent cries of the soulPierce the moonlit night.
Singing the songs of agony
From wrongs that can't be made right.
A choir of fallen angelsLift their voices tonight.
The solemn sounds of desperation,
In harmony…they unite.
Only felt with each tear cried.
The melody of the lonely
Lives on when the tears have dried.
For you this night was made.
The echoes of your hymn,
A tragic serenade.
Sing your lullaby.
Drifting off to sleep,
I bid this world goodbye.
Gently sway and hum along.
In me they do confide,
As they sing my exit song.