BELLS

You need to know Nothing grows in the dark Well, let it glow We need a single spark Dust turns to gold All over the lands of the mind We’re getting old, still hear the bells It sounds in our heads They’re ringing the bells Running away From black and cloudy days Burst in the flames Run run and run again Dirt turns to gold All over the lands of the mind Heads getting cold, still hear the bells It sounds in our heads They’re ringing the bells It sounds in our heads They're ringing the bells Now bloom out of the ground From dust and heavy haze Dancing blaze The flowers underground Ash turns to gold All over the lands of the mind Heads getting cold, still hear the bells It sounds in our heads They’re ringing the bells It sounds in our heads They're ringing the bells It sounds in our heads They’re ringing the bells We hear the call We can’t ignore After the storm, there’s something more Beyond the wall We hear the call They’re ringing the bells It sounds in our heads They're ringing the bells It sounds in our heads