Look
out
at
the
darkness,
and
you
will
see.
Just
call
my
name
and
I'll
be
there.
You
cannot
touch
me,
you
would
not
dare.
I
am
the
chill
that's
in
the
air.
And
I
try
to
get
through
to
you,
in
my
own
special
way,
As
the
barriers
crumble
at
the
end
of
the
day.
Dark
rivers
are
flowing
back
into
the
past.
You
are
the
fish
for
which
I
cast.
And
what
of
the
future,
what
is
to
be.
As
the
rivers
flow
into
the
sea.
And
I
try
to
get
through
to
you,
in
my
own
special
way,
As
the
barriers
crumble
at
the
end
of
the
day.
Do
not
take
for
granted,
powers
out
there.
Don't
step
into
the
demon's
lair.
Time
is
an
illusion,
rising
from
time.
Steep
is
the
mountain
which
we
climb.
And
I
try
to
get
through
to
you,
in
my
own
special
way,
As
the
barriers
crumble
at
the
end
of
the
day.