The darkness of the path that waits
In front of us is thick
Someday soon our steps will atone us
Our minds within sin are lost
And this gutter of light will carry us
But a child will show the way
Secret prophets dream of spiders
Come to destroy us all
Sometime soon in the dark they'll find us
In times when we're lost
And it seems that time is now
But a child will show the way
Please, help me sleep
Help me sleep, I dream bad dreams
I dream of spiders
Bad dreams of you and me
My child, show the way
Our screams will reach up to heaven
But we must remain strong
Because the angels will take us away from this pain
Away from our suffering
Away from this empty, empty world
Too late for us
No time to change
From out of love's black ashes a new wave starts to form
When our hatred kills us a new world will be born