Midnight ticks away ,
It's breeze , it's chill ,
Her warmth , I feel .
Some stars are burning bright,
Some stars are starting to fade .
Why , in your eyes , I see no fear ?
How in your bones , you feel no shivers !
You stand in this bed ,
Where lies all the dead .
The holy and unholy smell ,
Of heaven , of also hell .
How this midnight , brings you no terror ?
My dear Almí , will you please tell ?
When a hunter , hunts lioness
Does the lion ever sleep ?
When His kingdom is of kindness ,
He shall never choose to pip .
In this mighty heaven ,
I dug a cemetery to keep
My gold and coaled memories.
Here lies celestial goners ,
In ritzy crystal abode .
And lies olid ghouls .
And their filthy slops .
But you as you are wonder ,
Sin of yours thundered thunders.
As a sun rises after every midnight,
After thousands there will only be light .
So I come to ignite, hearing your,
Sweet midnight melodies .