The time to sleep has come
It was over for more than a day
Sometimes a small prince
Sometimes a pyro-girl
One moment, a thousand years, one word/promise, a thousand screams*
My head is a pilgrim, my color went black
Sometimes a small prince
Sometimes a pyro-girl
Behind the walls is a boulevard of blazing trees
Ask whom you will, they'll show you where to find a cliff
I buried everything, and my heart is the grave
The time to sleep has come
It was over for more than a daySometimes a small prince
Sometimes a pyro-girl
One moment, a thousand years, one word/promise, a thousand screams*
My head is a pilgrim, my color went black
Sometimes a small prince