sleeps The demon never lies He beats my heart and leaves no echo What heavy burden holds me back Every step along the track? Fear that reaches deep inside of me
inside now Waxy tears run down your face The whore that never told her tale Relives it every night with you Far off stands the lamb and waits For the
As above so below All things come from the one, now you are the victim Carried by the wind rooted in the ground If you want to learn the secrets close
has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh So now it's dream time for
you can't fight The stone of night that weighs you down If you only could see the visions His hand is death if you take it now As you scream into the
[B. Dickinson / Roy Z / A. Dickinson] There's a sinister game that children play...Hey...Hey When they get to the end of each schoolday...Hey...Hey
on your face Every hour the unseen rays devour your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind Father forgive me my sins give me the nails, I'll hammer
the wheel of time is running out of time [SOLO] From the starlit sky on the silver sea a lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me [x2]
and laughs Throws his burden down Rolls the earth in the inferno... What heavy burden holds me back Every step along the track? Fear that reaches deep inside of me
[B. Dickinson / Roy Z] As above, so below All things come from the one Now you are the victim Carried by the wind, rooted in the ground If you want
[B. Dickinson / Roy Z / E. Casillas] The mark is on you now The furnace sealed inside your head Melting from the inside now Waxy tears run down your
[B. Dickinson / A. Smith] So this is dreamtime, and all is quiet So this is dreamtime, and all is night You've never been held by the hand of god Who
Dickinson] For too long now There were secrets in my mind For too long now There were things I should have said In the darkness, I was stumbling for
hand is death if you take it now As you scream into the web of silence There is nothing that can save you now... [REPEAT CHORUS (x2)] As you scream
sanctum From the octave at the end of time The fountain, the trinity The pilgrim is searching for blood (searching for his blood) To look for his own
under to the other side of twilight, he's waiting for me now Nativity was lost on me, I didn't ask, I couldn't see What created me, what and where and
[B. Dickinson / Roy Z] How happy is the human soul Not enslaved by dull control Left to dream and roam and play Shed the guilt of former days Walking
