I hear the echo of your haunted spirit, chanting through my bitter spine
I hope I meet you in my darkest hour, if you are clinging to my misery
well, I hope you find some peace of mind, I want to be there when you see
it's all a dream, this life is pitiful, what once was beautiful has went away
it's hard to say if I will ever find a way, to save my soul, when everything
has died inside, you know the same old joke, are we alive, deprived of hope?

meet me in the lighthouse, drain your fear inside out
dancing with the wicked sickness now
drown yourself in madness, beauty of this sadness [bad word] you'll never fear the thought of death tonight

lets be sure we don't disturb the silence, of the night
I want to be as still as I can be now, I'll hold you tight
who wants to die this way?  our ashes will remain in clouds
and rain on tortured faces, merging with their tears of stone
a lovely show, the dream has gone away, the dim bleak colors fading fast
a vivid memory at last, I want to know, if you will find me in the dark abyss
of suffering, or light the flame of love alone

meet me in the lighthouse, drain your fear inside out
dancing with the wicked sickness now
drown yourself in madness, beauty of this sadness [bad word] you'll never fear the thought of death tonight [bad word] take my hand...