In the night, I see a face that's in the dark
Through his eyes I see a light, a shiny gold.
And this man he walks alone, singing songs of victory.
When he sleeps, there's a struggle and the light begins to fade.
Heaven tells the past; all he had, love and fear.
He was stronger then, all he had was loving hands.
Then one day the thunder struck, evil tears run down his face.
And a change good to bad, good to bad.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the winter sun, he's dancing in the wind.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the wilderness, look and you will find him.
A mother weeps; a child sleeps their broken heart.
Are bleedin' wine, just passing time, their horror shows.
There at his grave at violet creek.
The place where he began to seek.
The evil tide that would dissolve him of all good that stood within.
Heaven tells the past; all he had, love and fear.
He was stronger then, all he had was loving hands.
Then one day the thunder struck, evil tears run down his face.
And a change good to bad, good to bad.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the winter sun, he's dancing in the wind.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the wilderness, look and you will find him.
Thunder, thunder in the town.
Thunder waiting for a sound.
Tonight, tonight, we sing the piper's song.
Thunder, thunder in the town.
Thunder waiting for a sound.
Tonight, tonight, we sing the piper's song.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the wilderness, look and you will find him.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the winter sun, he's dancing in the wind.
Where to run?
Are you there, are you there?
In the wilderness, look and you will find him.
Tonight, tonight, we sing the piper's song.
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