Apparitions

When was he the suffering body that stole your breath away?
 Approaching an eternity, the faith that's haunting me
 The scorn of this delicate child runs thorns around your head
 Sitting quietly I expect, anxious to what comes next
 Secrets will be essential to our development
 The view provided by the wounds, tempting the review
 Are my eyes allowed to contain the ghost of appearance
 Searing the visual of sight, still heavy on the night
 The arrangements of shadows we see
 Are symptoms of a differential shade
 Secrets are essential to our past
 For the apparitions that stay afraid
 Creating a sense out of the nothingness
 Burned by the haunting shelter of the wound
 Music flows through the forgotten imagery
 With moonlight, cold against a misty tomb
 The arrangements of shadows we see
 Are symptoms of a differential shade
 Secrets are essential to our past
 For the apparitions that stay afraid
 Guitar Solos: Gregg/Rich
 A child appears before the balance of death
 An innocence that easily takes me
 Blackness of the veins is suddenly spoken
 By the stench of hell that comes from your screams
 The arrangements of shadows we see
 Are symptoms of a differential shade
 Secrets are essential to our past
 For the apparitions that stay afraid