Picture a rock 'n' roll lullaby wrapped in parental love! Volbeat delivers a heartwarming ode to the miraculous chaos of new parenthood. Our narrator is untangling the mysterious earthen brand of telepathy, as their little angel arrives at, you guessed it, the strangely precise hour of 7:24. Instead of a mere bedtime tale, it's a pledge fueled by sleepless devotion and diaper-duty delights. There's mutual admiration for mama and their enchanting offspring, Ea Abigail, mingled with the anxious thrill of guddling through the parenting playbook. The lyrics may dance through commitments and promises, but they are, above all, a blushing tribute to that breath-stealing marvel of life, promising love at every giggle, stumble, and, ultimately, at every second on the clock. This serenade whispers, “Hold on, little angel; you've got a rockstar backstage cheering you on!”
