I see the church / the town of edinboro
A tower of memories/ of love and sorrow
I remember the past / as I was a child
Dreaming of god and trying to fly
I climb the stairs straight to the top
Thinking and screaming about souch lowly lot
I know for death who comes for me
But in my mind I cannot see
Ch: hours of fade are in my neck
I feel the scythe of time and
There is no way back
I put my head out through the window
Watching the people on the streets below
And I forgot the tower's clock
A lonely prison, what a shock
I feel the pointer cut into my flesh
I lost an eye and blood runs down my neck
I see my head falling down from the tower
I know I am dead and I lost my power
Ch: hours of fade are in my neck
I feel the scythe of time and
There is no way back
Writer(s): Chris Boltendahl, Manfred Schmidt, Jens Becker
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