Erased from the darkness  [bad word] of decay fold like bones given back to the earth 
I'll vacuum the spaces used to separate me from you, 
you from me, death from birth 
My aim is slightly high 
In the silent night 
In the silent night 
If the stars can align all of man with night sky 
Then why can't my heart mend the break? 
But I'll love you the same 
Cause it's only a dream, 
and the dreamer is bound to awake 
My aim is slightly high