Apparitions
When was he the suffering body that stole your breath 
away? 
Approaching an eternity, the faith that's haunting me 
The scorn of this delicate child runs thorns around 
your head 
Sitting quietly I expect, anxious to what comes next 

Secrets will be essential to our development 
The view provided by the wounds, tempting the review 
Are my eyes allowed to contain the ghost of appearance 
Searing the visual of sight, still heavy on the night 

The arrangements of shadows we see 
Are symptoms of a differential shade 
Secrets are essential to our past 
for the apparitions that stay afraid 

Creating a sense out of the nothingness 
Music flows through the forgotten imagery 
With moonlight, cold against a misty tomb 

The arrangements of shadows we see 
Are symptoms of a differential shade 
Secrets are essential to our past 
for the apparitions that stay afraid 

Guitar Solos: Gregg/Rich 

A child appears before the balance of death 
An innocence that easily takes me 
Blackness of the veins is suddenly spoken 
By the stench of hell that comes from your screams 

The arrangements of shadows we see 
Are symptoms of a differential shade 
Secrets are essential to our past 
for the apparitions that stay afraid

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