[03:11.28]Stub towers in the distance riders the blasted moor
[03:19.02]Against the horizon
[03:28.53]Fickle promises of treaty fatal harbingers of war futile horisons
[03:45.66]Swirl as one in this flight
[03:52.95]This mad chase this surge across the marshy mud landscape
[04:01.29]Until the meaning is forgotten
[04:08.58]Hood masks the eager face
[04:12.78]Skin stretched and sallow
[04:17.10]Headlong into the chilling night as swift as any arrow
[04:25.71]Feet against the flagstones fingers scrabbling at the lock
[04:32.67]Craving protection
[04:39.15]Sanctuary croaks a voice half strangled by the shock
[04:45.84]Of its rejection
[04:52.50]Shot the bolt in the wall
[04:59.07]Rusted the key now the echoes of all frightfull memory
[05:06.03]Intrude in the silence
[05:10.41]What a crawl against the slope dark loom the gallows
[05:18.60]One touch to the chapel door how swiftly comes the arrow
[06:10.41]Compassion you plead as though they kept it in a box
[06:16.29]That's long since been empty
[06:22.26]I'd like to help you somehow but I'm in the self same spot
[06:27.78]My condition exempts me
[06:33.42]We are all on the run
[06:39.66]On our knees the sundial draws a line upon eternity
[06:46.59]Across every number
[06:53.10]How long the time seems
[06:56.85]How dark the shadow
[07:00.69]How straight the eagle flies how straight towards his arrow
[07:08.85]How long the night is why is this passage so narrow
[07:15.42]How strange my body feels impaled upon the arrow