Let the grim reaping begin
The wheel of time forever spins
Watching the sands of time drift by
You're under the guillotine
And the walls are closing in
Can you hear the echo in your mind?
I got a close eye on you
When the sun sets low
Awaken from your slumber
Goodbye to the light
You better wait
Wait for dark
The evil ones gather secretly
Waking plans for you and me
Strike 'em down and keep the upper hand
The Empress strikes her path
Burn your witches, take your masks
A tangled web weaves the future past
No-one beside
To catch you fall
Eyes in the sky
Watching all
Crawl from the cave
A borrowed sun
Burning above
Without fire
We wait for dark
You better run, run for the night
Let the grim reaping begin
This time of sweet revenge
Assassination of your mind
You're under the guillotine again
And no-one is listening
I am the echo in your mind
When we come together
Our feet never touch the ground
Two serpent tongues forever
In a psychic field of love
All this time
A sword above
Perched to fall
Without fire
We wait for dark