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...

I understand why you left
And I understand the reason...

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

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

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

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