What If Mystic Memories
Are Prophecies Disguised
And The Pages That We've Turned
Have Not Been Read Or Realized
There's A Passage Where The Text Was Blurred
But Now The Words Appear
And What They Spell Out
The Story's Starting Here
I Cannot Awake to Find
That I Am Still Asleep
Eyelids Closed Can Stop The Light
But Not The Visions That I Keep
Wasted Minutes Turn To Hours
Turn To Days That Turn To Years
Before They Run Out
The Story's Starting Here
Inner Child Come Out to Play
At The Crossroads, Sun Lights The Way
Burning In The Night Sky
I Feel It Radiate
Won't Let It Run Out
Don't Let It Burn Out
Won't Let It Run Out
Don't Let It Burn Out
(Instrumental)
Saw A Tower On The Mountain Top
The Vesper Bells Were Clear
And Notes Had Rung Out
With Music Drawing Near
Then Voices Sung Out
The Story's Starting here