The time has come, to head the call. Days of darkness are abound. We've lost our way somewhere in time, There's no compassion to be found. I feel you're near me, but you don't hear me in cold and distant ways. Dark surrounds with silent sounds, Tomorrow's debt paid for todays.
The only way... I hear you calling, it's like a warning, I don't know who you really are. I kept on dreaming an end is seeming not to be so far... The only way... ...the time has come to head the call.