Kyrie Eleison (Live at Progpower XVII)

Never thought my time was coming
 Wasn't in my dreams
 Twice I visioned I was falling down,
 Down to the ground, I screamed out loud,
 Woke on a cloud.
 Never really a holy man even though
 I understand the father son and Holy Ghost
 He's the on that scares me most
 Ashes to rain you feel no pain.
 Hell fire burns my conscience. My mind explodes
 Spine is severed, blood runs cold, confess the
 Deepest of sin, invision a king
 With a white violin.
 Crucifix hung above my death bed begins
 To bleed.
 Imagination, lunacy, has he come to hear my plea,
 Grant absolution condone my sin.
 The lady in black I ask what do you see.
 A glimpse in your glass what good
 Fortune for me.
 The lady in black said your lifeline is damned.
 The tarot of death card she held in her hand.
 Kyrie Eleison Christe Eleison
 Kyrie Eleison Christe Eleison
 Segments of my life flash through my mind
 Things never seen.
 It must be fate warning me for now
 The walls are closing in. Rosary in Hand,
 Lost grain of sand.
 Here I go I start to fall again.
 Try to scream I'm mute it is the
 End of my last fall.
 To the land of nevermore
 Shatter her glass I woke on the floor