Psychotic Waltz I Of The Storm
I've seen the sunshine on the black side of the moon and I've seen the faces that laugh and turned to cry see his disguise see the laugh in his eyes drink from the tear that he cries I've watched the grey man wishing he were young like me and I've seen the child and the young fool that he tries hard not to be and I've seen the strong as they prayed on bended knees and I've watched the beggar counted his short-changed riches for the feast pray, pray storm has come it's judgement day running from the sun chosen one has come to light the way cry, cry bow our heads and wonder why gavel of his honor hammers down then we're sent away see his disguise see the laugh in his eyes drink from the tear that he cries I've seen the towers lying crumbled at my feet and I've seen the cities and the wastelands that remain and I've seen the victory and the prize that none shall keep and the short time that the glory hides the pain
