Rapture

There was no helping hand to hold me back The night I found the pungent binding black A sea of lust and strife once showed the way But now you're left outside, no words to say Hypnotic... Mesmeric... Rapture Save us Rapture Brave us Obsession of the gold and forests green No longer shows, you should in time foresee A sea so dark turn to delusive hope There is not much time left, cut off the rope Rapture Oh, save us Rapture Oh, brave us