"Chorale" Lyrics

Out from the heavens
One of the seven
Comes to collect me
While I am sleeping
Holy enemy
Leave me, leave me be
I'd be leaving too much behind me
Unfinished and unripened

Ooh, he is a creature of song
In his hands is a model of the Kingdom of Heaven
Ooh, but he comes from another world
A world I could not, could never believe in

Leads me to the ocean
Clasps my hand
Shades me from the sunlight
We lay down in the sand
Oh surrender
I cannot surrender
I can see it but I cannot feel it
I can say it but I won't believe it

Ooh, he is a creature of song
In his voice, a model of the Kingdom of Heaven
But he comes from another world
A world I could not, could never believe in