No more of this No more of this No more of this No more of this Neither rage, nor fear Nor love, nor bliss No more of this No more of this
Now is the time to begin Now is the time to close me in Let the blue fires sing Bring the hammer down to break my wing
No time to breathe No time to think Time to swallow the key It's time to sleep
No more of this No more of this No more of this No more of this
Now is the time to pay There will be no bright shining nеw day No tomorrow, no open way Now is the time to finally walk away
No morе of this (of this) No more of this No more of this (no more of this) No more of this
Goodbye lovers Goodbye friends Goodbye daughter Goodbye sons I pray to heaven that you exist Within a cloud of healing mist That permeates your deepest being That bathes your soul with a light that cleans And may an ocean of tiny stars Enfold and hold you wherever you are
