Can you see into your future?
Can you see past the light...

Death to the heathens, whom have so wrongly...
Death to the heathens, whom have placed a price on...

So it has come to this.
We stand on the ledge of a path...

And the curtain fell,
Ending the nights play...

The times have changed,
Of this we know...

Lets run away from this place
And both save face...

I dont know where Im going
I dont know where Ive been...

As I watched the minions of capitalism
Cascade across the dimly lit emporium...

And he finally bore his fangs.
As they glistened like porcelain in the moonlight...

Another day has come and passed,
The memories have all amassed...