THERE COMES A TIME TO JOIN THE DEAD ADMIT THERE IS NO SECOND CHANCE AND JOIN DEATH IN A FINAL DANCE
ACROSS THE FLOOR ETERNITY UNTIL THE FINAL MOMENTS BLED AND IN THE DARK TO TAKE HIS HAND ACCEPT THAT IT IS TIME TO WED
I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M THINKING
WITHIN THE WORDS OF MEPHISTOPHEL...
THAT THERE WOULD BE AN EVER AFTER
WHEN INSIDE THIS DEAFNESS I CAN ALWAYS HEAR HIS WHISPERING
THERE COMES A TIME YOU DECIDE WHAT FROM YOUR LIFE WILL BE REAL WHAT SCARS YOU WILL KEEP ALIVE WHAT YOU ARE WILLING TO HEAL
BUT CAN I GAMBLE THIS NIGHT WITH EVERYTHING THAT I AM OR DO I STAY HERE AND BE DAMNED
THAT THERE WOULD BE AN EVER AFTER
WHEN INSIDE THIS DEAFNESS I CAN ALWAYS HEAR HIS LAUGHTER
I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M THINKING
WITHIN THE WORDS OF MEPHISTOPHELES
DON'T NEED THIS PATH BEFORE ME DON'T NEED FORGOTTEN GLORY DON'T NEED THESE THREATS OF VIOLENCE DON'T NEED ETERNAL SILENCE
DON'T NEED THESE MIDNIGHT VISIONS DON'T NEED TO MAKE DECISIONS DON'T NEED TO BE UNCERTAIN DON'T NEED THIS FINAL CURTAIN
AS I WANDER THROUGH HIS MAZES