Cries from the aisles.
The tolling of the judgement bell
Eyes watched the violence
The absence of those who have
"seen" marks the faith of the spell

cold is the viper
Stalking the night for the heat it must find
Time is the promise delivered with stunning consistency
Line after line. Time after time
the innocent victim awaits

Please take my hand. Don't be afraid
I'm your master. You are my slave

Voices are calling me back
Back to the day footstepts had followed me faster
... listen

Screams from a new love
The passion was burning it singed in a stare
Free under the night sun
The fear of the hunger will always be there in my mind

Time after time the morning will close a new page

Please take my hand. Don't be afraid
I'm your master. You are my slave

Follow the impulse you have. I'll show you the way
Forget what you've learned in the past now
Listen...