or later the cast will change Watched my face as it turned to stone Thinkin' things be better if I went back home My friends ain't different, it's me that's changed
as black as sack cloth And the moon as blood And the stars of heaven shall fall unto the earth Even as a fig tree cast her untimely figs when she is shaken
for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity Oh willing
those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity Oh willing host who doth not
as black as sackcloth And the moon as blood And the stars of heaven shall fall unto the earth Even as a fig tree cast her untimely figs When she is
outrun But time marches along You can't always stick around But, when the final count is done I will be in my hometown I will be in my hometown
[I. The Road Ahead] We, to tell dead straight We harbour an illusion Estranged, all got out of hand There's method in our madness We crave for greenfield
