Let\'s throw diamonds on the dead
So they can shine one last time
For parting is such sweet damage
And all is forgiven nevermore
What can we reach at this time
When the rain has fallen
And the sunbeams begin to fade?
Nevermore did I see this coming
The rain upon the fall
And my heart begins to race
Higher and higher,
Behold the house upon the hill
Overlooking the island...
For the island is cruel with a broken heart
And he deems a man of rage,
What feelings do you have for me, cruel man?
For this island is wicked
Yet the dead have spoken!
And there are diamonds that are bigger than me
On this island,
For what is an island without rage?
I hold my heart in a star
For it holds so much passion
And rage...
How can I love another ever again?
How can I love you?
So much has been spoken upon the dead
Even my life\'s beam!
Does it shine like the parting star?
For the parting star is so deeply felt
Within this heart,
And for what reason do I see a boat
Sailing by?
For this island is cruel...for this island is human
Behold the sky in its finest hour
When peace dwells upon a cave
And diamonds rest upon the dead
And they shine even brighter,
I can only hope that one day
The stars will shine for me
The way that diamonds shine
Upon the dead.
And this island is cruel
With no intention,
How beautiful is the sea?
I see a rose floating on air
Yet your secret is safe with me
On this very island
And parting doesn\'t have to be so painful
For it can be smooth
Like the daring butterfly,
For on this island
I love you, forevermore
There are no promises upon the shore.