The Unquiet Sky

The face of evil can draw you in A cold veneer of beauty spread thinly over sin Before you start to run it can offer you flight But it's too late now Here comes the unquiet sky Taciturn and gentle it floats across your path A shadow barely visible to the blameless heart Yet with it comes a sense Of darkness in your soul And waiting for the end Will take its toll The face of evil can be warm and secure A dependable guide with intentions all so pure So tear off the crimson mask and reveal the countless lies But it's too late now Here comes the unquiet sky The face of evil can be woman or be man With an offer of friendship And a steady helping hand You were warned about those secrets So convincing and so wise But it's too late now Here comes the unquiet sky Taciturn and gentle it floats across your path A shadow barely visible to the blameless heart Yet with it comes a sense Of darkness in your soul And waiting for the end These eyes in the mist burning red and burning bright But it's too late now The unquiet sky There's a pulse in the air that smothers all the light But it's too late now The unquiet sky