The End Lyrics

He's in your nightmares
He holds the future in his hands
He kills for pleasure
He has the fever

He sets fire to your bones
He has wings, but you don't know

Halle, lu
Halle, lu
Halle, lu
Hallelujah

He's in your movements
He knows your patterns in his head
His taste is absinthe
Judging those who are friends
To the end

Halle, lu
Halle, lu
Halle, lu
Hallelujah

We kept our eyes on the sun
To burn, to give birth to the things
Both big and small
And I've mysteriously forgotten