Track of the Time

every man will fall fall to his knees for he has seen love burn a fiery black disease every woman will pray heaven help me please holy, holy woman help me feel release i don't keep track of the time - anymore i wont keep walking that line - to your door all my children will know know from where they came that good and evil collide their father knows them by name i don't keep track of the time - anymore i wont keep walking that line - to your door my love he treads the water the mountains, and the snow in his arms i am to heaven we will go i don't keep track of the time - anymore i wont keep walking that line - to your door