The wreath is borne And Hell is nigh There comes a storm It carries night Better find a cool Place to lie Unto a fool There is no sleight Sleight, sleight... I can see the future now As mirror bound to image: The shifting realm A slave to light A visage twisted under silk Like the moon reflecting nothing This cybernetic armour Rules itself I'm only a mercenary Can't you tell? This isn't the time or place For rebels Gonna take my chances In the trenches I can see the future now As mirror bound to image: The shifting realm A slave to light A visage twisted under silk Like the moon reflecting nothing I will never die For you Or me But darling I would k** Titanic squall Is crawling overhead Herald to the aspect Of separation This is the mode Of devastation I can see the future now As mirror bound to image: The shifting realm A slave to light A visage twisted under silk