Follow Me Into the Theater of Time

Wandering, wandering Through the silver forest Where the prisoners roam Without a home Desolate angels of tragedy Victims of the night The city of sight Surrounds them with fright I see you all gathered here now In this cruel theater of time Tell me, are you in need Of innocence? Of truth? The light Like a bird who lost it's flight Are you lost and occasionally sad? Are you mad? Do you like the spectacle we've built? Or do you desire a vision of eden? Do you need glasses to see? Do you? Do you? Do you? Now light the fires Calling all of you here Let's drown ourselves in whiskey and wine Everything is vague and strange in the universal mind Do you like to trip? Do you like to sin? Follow me Follow me