Doves fly Above me Beyond sky Beyond sea Get ready to move I'll be watching as the doves ghost me Down here in a Hell so dirty But I guess that's what they call poetry Crumbling sky and draining sea Doves or vultures, all the same They both end up in the grave Rain burns hot like blackened flame Beauty melts away within the blaze Ghost me again and again my friend Ghost me until the end Ghost me over and over my friend Ghost me until the bitter end Doves fly Above me Beyond sky Beyond sea I'll be watching as the doves ghost me Down here in a Hell so dirty But I guess that's what they call poetry Crumbling sky and draining sea Doves or vultures, all the same They both end up in the grave Rain burns hot like blackened flame Beauty melts away within the blaze Ghost me again and again my friend Ghost me until the end Ghost me over and over my friend Ghost me until the bitter end