The Last in Line

Hey can you hear me can you see there's a storm on the edge of the sky Does it matter it well does to me I can tell you why You know when there's thunder there should be rain But it don't always follow the rule no And is the wise man always right no

We're a ship without a storm Cold without the warm Light inside the darkness lit at peace We're a laugh without a tear Hope without the fear We're off to the Witch But the magic that we'll feel is worth a lifetime We're all thrown upon the cross We'l

You watch their faces You'll see the traces Of the things they want to be But only we can see They come for killing They leave and still it seems The cloud that's left behind Oh, can penetrate your mind But sail on, sing a song, carry on Cause We Roc