Far up upon the mountain in his keep
Peering from the tower while you sleep
All alone, not a soul
Fighting the voices that took all control
High above as so below
The watcher, he's lost his soul
This watcher, had it all, fighting the urge but he's losing control
High up in the sky, waiting, waiting to die
The watcher lost what is life
Waiting, waiting to die
Deep inside the caverns where he creeps
The secrets of the mountain he does keep
Upon the scroll, he signed his soul
Forever searching to find what he sold
High up in the sky, waiting, waiting to die
The watcher lost what is life
Waiting, waiting to die
