Again we're on the line
and this time I feel the day is not mine
Touch gently on the surface
or crash like hell
I won't be sacrificed

I let the hours wear into my heart
I leave the others to impale nightly moon
and when I hear the call crying loud
I just turn and turn and run away

Impleasent all the way
Still a form of life tradition yet remains
and when it starts to rain
I seek for shelter and blow my storm away

I let the hours wear into my heart
I leave the others to impale nightly moon
and when I hear the call crying loud
I just turn and turn and run away

[Guitar Solo]

I let the hours wear into my heart
I leave the others to impale nightly moon
and when I hear the call crying loud
I just turn and turn and run away