Well I'm Trying to Tell You About a Thing I Thought I Saw It Came to Me in a Dream One Night When a Voice Began to Call I Heard My Name Being Summoned As I Looked Around to See A Hooded Judge and Jury There Was no Mercy There For Me Well I Can't Make It, I Just Can't Figure It Out This Dream Is Drivin' Me Crazy I Gotta Know What It's All About The Mark Is Upon Me, and the Mark of Cain Brings Fear A Cold Wind's Blowin' Right Down My Back I'm Runnin, I'm Runnin' From a Figure That's Dressed in Black I Think My Legs Are Made Out of Lead Cause I'm Runnin' But I'm Going Nowhere The Bad Dream Is Coming Closer and Closer I Got a Feelin' He'll Always Be There Forever Is a Long Time to Spend in Agony And the Demons of Confusion Have Got a Place For Me The Mark Is Upon Me, and the Mark of Cain Brings Fear I Was Tired, So Tired of Runnin' I Had to Turn and Look Around I Saw Eyes That Looked Right Through Me And a Voice That Made no Sound My Body Froze and I Stood and Stared, Unearthly Face Before Me From the Depths of a Hooded Nightmare, I Saw What Could Not Be Mysteries and Mayhem From the Pinnacle I See There's no Answer When There's no Question The Mark of Cain Bears Hard On Me