Will you miss the sea when it's gone from your eyes? Will you hear her silent calling? Will you come to know that utopia lies, And the spires of old are falling? There is madness here and it's bound to get worse With every hour Things we all hold dear will go down the same course From sweet to sour So speak to me now of the power you hold Over creatures of hollow laughter And nail down my hands on a cross of deceit In the here and the everafter Will you hide the sun in a cloud of your own Twisted desires? As the rain dissolves all the truths we had known, So end our empires Let them nail you down on a cross of deceit By your own choices. Let them make your crown be a crown of defeit And mute your voices So speak to me now of the power you hold Over creatures of hollow laughter And nail down my hands on a cross of deceit In the here and the everafter.