The Demon

[Verse 1]
From childhood's hour
I have not been
As others saw
I could not awake it
From the torrents of the fountain
Form the red cliff of the mountain
From the lightning in the sky
As it passes me flying by
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still

[Build]
Then, in my childhood
In the dawn of the most stormy life
Was drawn, of the demon

[Drop]
The demon
The demon

[Verse 2]
In its autumn tint of gold
From the sun that round me rolled
From the thunder and the storm
When the rest of heaven was blue
And the cloud that took the form of the demon
The demon

[Build]
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still
The demon

[Drop]