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I see the church, the town of Edinboro A tower of memories, of love and sorrow I remember the past, as I was a child Dreaming of God and trying to fly I climb the stairs straight to the top Thinking and screaming about such lowly lot I know for death who comes for me But in my mind I cannot see HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK I put my head out through the window Watching the people on the streets below And I forgot the tower's clock A lonely prison, what a shock I feel the pointer cut into my flesh I lost an eye and blood runs down my neck I see my head falling down from the tower I know I'm dead and I've lost my power HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK (Solo) HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK HOURS OF FATE ARE IN MY NECK I FEEL THE SCYTHE OF TIME AND THERE'S NO WAY BACK ... |