: Through bleary eyes I see the touch light Beyond the panes I sense a danger There's silhouettes of a hundred people My Sister Moon would reveal no
witch-hunt is coming to town You better look around The witch-hunt is coming to town They'll see that you will get found The witch is clever Forgets
: Warriors Rise Of Flesh, Blood, And Steel, Under The Sign Of The Sword We March, Conquer Mortals Who Once Stood Tall, Blades Shining Blood Red, Victims
: Where Even Depths Of The Mind Cannot Go, Is A Life After Death So Beyond. Forever The Fire Swallowed The Souls For I Know I Will Never Return, When
: [Written and performed by Dawn (from the band Rain Fell Within)]
: [Instrumental]
: I Await The Winds Of The End, Depart From Body And Soul, The Final Release Welcomes Me, Through The Clouds Of Infinity. Entranced By Inner Tranquillity
: There Was A Time Upon The Skies The Sun Stood Bright Behind The Clouds (Of The Earth) Darkness Fell No Sunrise A Black Horizon Filled Our Eyes We've
: From Above Seven Trumpets Blow This World Will Soon See The End Of Time. The Seas Filled With Blood Flames Caress Their Weak Souls, (they will all
: Withered And Falling Like A Dying Flower, Life Is Escaping In My Final Hours. Why Did It End This Way So Much That I Had To Say Our Flesh Is Apart
: Haunted By The Shadows The Moonlight Casts Dim Black Winds Take My Breath Away, Flames Guide My Path But I Know That My Soul Will Live On Forever And
: Grief Flows Through Me As In The Sea Recollection Brings Me To My Being I Stare Toward The Bleak Horizon Visions Of Despair Have Left Me Numb I've
: At The Cemetery Fog Decends Upon The Graces The Witching Hour, Ressurecting Those Left Unsaved. Ancient Slumber Broken, Await The Sign. Age Old Spells
: Have You Ever Looked Inside Yourself? Do You Really Know If You Exist? Are You All Actually Singular Beings? Or Are We Just, Fragments Of Someone Elses
: In The Twilight, The Faint Echos Of Despair, Waft Through My Open Window - As The Snow Descends Softly To The Earth - Where Are You? Now I Know That
: Where Does The Soul Choose To Exist When Life Has Ceased To Be? In A Horrible Place, An Infernal Realm Are We Condemned To Misery? Or Is Death Just
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson The night is black Without a moon The air is thick, and still The vigilantes gather on The
Through bleary eyes I see the touch light Beyond the panes I sense a danger There's silhouettes of a hundred people My Sister Moon would reveal no stranger