Let the grim reaping begin The wheel of time forever spins Watching the sands of time drift by You're under the guillotine And the walls are closing in Can you hear the echo in your mind? I got a close eye on you When the sun sets low Awaken from your slumber Goodbye to the light You better wait Wait for dark The evil ones gather secretly Waking plans for you and me Strike 'em down and keep the upper hand The Empress strikes her path Burn your witches, take your masks No-one beside To catch you fall Eyes in the sky Watching all Crawl from the cave A borrowed sun Burning above Without fire We wait for dark You better run, run for the night Let the grim reaping begin This time of sweet revenge Assassination of your mind You're under the guillotine again And no-one is listening I am the echo in your mind When we come together Our feet never touch the ground Two serpent tongues forever In a psychic field of love All this time A sword above Perched to fall Without fire We wait for dark