Old faces run through time and space Farewell last dance of hypocrisy Something changes my mind so in my face Don't misunderstand it's too much easy Lies writing my designe I'm burning in my stake For all my mistakes They tread on my heart and on my face I fell down and I broke down the bell Omnipotent presence saves our hell Bell sings our last hour This change can be a growth Try to keep the last time Desire to desdain your race Of terror that pumping inside my mind They think to deviate the rain