You can hide away from the devil

you can find a way to chose

you can keep your senses ticking

but it aint so hard to lose



Quietly throttle up my senses

recruits the sleeping mind

playing games with the game cold hearted

and things I've left behind



You've got to hold on to somethings from a thousand years

A million houses burning to give me pain and the taste of fear



* GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ...........



Here in the softness of salvation

somewhwere I lost my pride

close my eyes and see the world within and

open to a hopeful mind



I've been watching in the pages of history

people getting away with crime

Innocence is lost in a moment

not in passage of time



You've got to hold on to somethings from a thousand years...



* GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ....



When that something started going I had no one but myself....



* GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ...