[Verse 1]
Sometimes the skies are darker
Than clouds that drift ahead
He saw his final star tonight
Too weak to flee or fight

[Bridge]
Only beneath the ground can he shine
Now you are mine
Within his heart, there's no reply
These are Kevorkian times

[Verse 2]
Renderings of what might have been
A certain smell in the attic
The branch he swung from, from a child
Same tree, he now will feed
He learnt of snow and Golgotha
Small freedom, marked by chimes
Sky was the limit from these walls
Damnеd Kevorkian times

[Verse 3]
I pledgеd that I no longer will
The aspen leaves adhere
Bow to darkness
Heed the words, you were never here
[Outro]
These are Kevorkian times (These are Kevorkian times)