Hyperion put out the sun, it shone in the days of Bellerophon, when we were young,
Placed in a chamber of bronze, the last of the loins of the King of the Son/Sun
Last of the loins of the King of the Son/Sun
For I have wanted it for so long, for I have wanted to run
Vulcan is kindling love, Daedalus building the tomb of the Sun/Son
Daedalus building the tomb of the Sun/Son
Pegasus fold up your wings, I am Icarus falling for foolish things,
Icarus falling for foolish strings
For I have wanted it for so long, for I have wanted to run
Saturn is eating the things that he loves
Bellerophon fought the chimera for us
Can we leave secrets entombed or will
Chrysaor spring from the neck of the wound
Chrysaor spring from the neck of the wound
For I have wanted it for so long, for I have wanted to run to from it
For I have wanted it for so long, but I know why it is wrong
[repeat]
Saturn is eating the things that he loves
Bellerophon fought the chimera
for us.