A Pale horse and its Rider - Here I Come Falling

Time is standing Still

The World has disappeared

Now nightmares curse your sleep

As you hope & pray in dreams

The war is over

& you’ll wish you never knew

But this is how it ends

Each second becomes lost

& soon we’ll join the angels

Who were blind but now see

Just stop & take a bow

The wind will carry you to sleep

We’ll bury you in dreams

Before an audience of kings

This is your reward

Oh faithful one

Take off your armor

Go to sleep