in the empire of the one-eyed King behind the iron gates of sleep beyond the reach of all loss and longing of all my suffering in the kingdom of the melancholy I keen for thee this melody waiting for your bell to call me for you to summon me keeper of dreams I wear your ring with quiet tears I emplore thee it is with you I long to be
in the empire of the one-eyed King behind the veils of tears I weep beneath the swell of voices singing of voices yearning in the sorrow of his majesty I pray upon my rosary wishing for your arms around me for you to comfort me keeper of dreams I wear your ring with quiet tears I emplore thee it is with you I long to be