I thought it was I hunting the shadows But I have become their pray I felt them move through my soul And now they are wearing my face
I can see in their eyes When the lights fade and die That the gates of heaven are closed I can see in their eyes When the lights fade and die That, in the end, we all die alone
And it pulls me down It pulls me down The ferryman's bell begins to sound And I drown
A sister of God sings in prayer For the pallor Venus tangled in sheets She rides the threshold of the unknown And I can no longer speak
