Long have I WAITED
While the Spirits in me Sleep
Is the Cold Dark Night
When the Flesh Begins to Creep
Looking for Shelter
As the wind Begins to Flow
Turn around
Let me See your face before you go With Long Knife drawn now I begin to Realise The mask is Hidden And A voice Within me cries Face of A wounded soul Appearing through the Night Must hold on to myself I've no desire to figt Now it's All over There's A sense of great relief Seem to be floating There's no happiness or grief The Spirits from my past to Arrive Take me Home I feel so empty I'm completely on my own
