It is here-it is near it is by our side It is you it is me its our guiding light It is real so unreal it's the magic sign Make us rise! makes us kneel on the edge of time Here dwells the lord of creation Here comes the master of sensation We know pain we know fear we know loneliness We're the grain of the year lost in emptiness Till the spirit of the age gives the final sign For us to rise for us to kneel on the edge of time Here dwells the lord of creation Here comes the master of sensation
It is here it is near its by our side It is you it is me its our guiding light It is real so unreal it's a magic sign Make us rise makes us fear on the edge of time Here comes the law of creation Here comes the master of sensation We know pain we know fear we know loneliness There's a grain of the year lost in emptiness Till the spirit of the age gives the final sign Forced to rise forced to live on the edge of time Here comes the law of creation Here comes the master of sensation