Watch me passing through
Your odd dimension
You’re standing there
Carrying the cross that I gave

I’m a northern light
The stars above you
I whisper your name
Oh, feeling strange

You’re falling down from grace
And feeling kinda strange
It’s not over
 [bad word] and breathe inside
My celestial sphere
Feel [bad word] in your fragile flesh

I can feel your anxiety
Restless mind
Searching for love to embrace

You’re falling down from grace
And feeling kinda strange
It’s not over

Don’t despise me
I am the [bad word] 
Don’t be indifferent
You won’t be condemned

Will I ever reach you
If I open my arms
You lose, you die
Turning my heart into stone

You’re falling down from grace
You’re feeling kinda strange
It’s not over