I have a eulogy pouring out of me 
coldness pouring out of me  [bad word] hither to me, as I preach to thee 
So wakeup, as I preach to thee 

If I can't conquer the atlas of your body 
Then help me lord 
Reach for me 
I raise my arms up to thee 
I love you with the tears of all my sorry life 
Thy sunrise gushes into me like burning gold 
In moonlight I see yourself 
Naked, for me to hold 

You have a eulogy for the world to see 
Up there with the stars, for mankind to see 

I was cynical 
I was beautiful 
The deep secrets in my eyes 
There was something there 
That made me aware 
drop of passion in your eyes 

Where she lays free 

There's a portrait there 
That looks just like me 
In great Babylon 
Right down by the sea 

Fear keeps [bad word] on 
Take me far from this dark 
Enslave all for the world 
End this now, close us down 

There's a potrait