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    [Written by Terry Gorle, Mike Jackson and Steve Benito]

    [Copyright 1987 Apparently Music -BMI]

    [Richard Cheese Music -ASCAP]

    I looked unto the Old One, in the Sacred Halls
    I found him there amidst his grief, and crumbling walls
    The tears that lined his face
    Told the tale he tried to hide
    Of castles made of sand, and of the tide

    A whisper through his sobs
    I heard him softly say
    "My kingdom for a wise man: yesterday"
    "No one can save us, no one can stop the end"
    Not all the king's horses, or all your amen's:

    There's no disarming, no forewarning
    Morning is over - forever burns the night
    Time's forever fused with the night
    The passions of men -in a flash
    Put an end to the light

    No one can save us now
    Nothing can stop the end
    Not all the king's horses, or all your amen's

    No disarming, no forewarning
    Morning is over- forever burns the night
    Time's forever fused with the night
    The passions of men -in a flash
    Put an end to the light

    Shadows seething - darkness fills the sky
    Ashes wreathing - fire burning on high
    Suffocation - the light all gone away
    In the end - no final words to say

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