Tears in the eyes of age

Whisper softly silent sounds

tears in the eyes of age

See a world turned upside-down



Time drifting slowly

Through the eyes of the Oracle

Can I ask a question?

What does the future hold?



Sign of the times my friend

So much at your fingers' ends

Sign of the times my friend

Never reaching things you see



Life passing quickly

see the eyes of the Oracle

Can I ask a question?

What's left for me?



Came see the Oracle the prophet looks my way

No tricks or crystal gazing, No words to say

open your mind to every single thing you see

All that's good and evil will be frozen in your dreams



So walk with me my friend there's nothing left to fear

The things you hope to see have never been so near

Now every day will hold a brighter sun you'll say

I'd pray for darkness it's the price of sight you'll pay