[Beyrodt / Bormann / Cooper]



Walk through the dark

I'm finding no simple way out,

A way had appeared

no time for a scream or a shout,

Here is my shadow

it seems, who didn't believe

I've given up looking 

look for the place of reprieve,



Watching through the glass

I see the thoughts will bring me to :



Six past the hour

The bells they did ring

They chime on Six past the hour 

The thoughts they would bring,

They will bring me

The point of no return, return, return



Walk in the door

I see the flickering flame

A look in his eyes

Told me he's thinking the same

Seconds before it seems

A lifetime had passed



Watching through the glass

I see the pane it has to see



Six past the hour

The bells they did ring

They chime on Six past the hour 

The thoughts they would bring,

They will bring me

The point of no return, return, return



He'll see the blood

In his eyes as he nears

Seconds will pass

as he trembles with fear



Six past the hour

The bells they did ring

They chime on Six past the hour 

The thoughts they would bring,

They will bring me

The point of no return, return, return