I've slept a 1000 years Inside my own prison made of stone But now, as I rise, I find There's a space beside my throne

Each I night, i roam this land For I've a kingdom to subdue But still, despite the years, I yearn To give my blackened heart to you

For though, I want for nought And I, am the master of this land But still, I find I long TO feel your pulse beneath my hand

And so, I come to you By sea, in a box that's filled with dirt And i think of you each time That I cause more pain and hurt

And now my ship draws near I long to see your sweet face again For eternity is long But I could bear it with a friend