[Beyrodt / Bormann / Cooper] Walk through the dark I'm finding no simple way out, A way had appeared No time for a scream or a shout, Here is my shadow It seems, who didn't believe I've given up looking Look for the place of reprieve, Watching through the glass I see the thoughts will bring me to: Six past the hour The bells they did ring They chime on Six past the hour The thoughts they would bring, They will bring me The point of no return, return, return Walk in the door I see the flickering flame A look in his eyes Told me he's thinking the same Seconds before it seems A lifetime had passed Watching through the glass I see the pane it has to see Six past the hour The bells they did ring They chime on Six past the hour The thoughts they would bring, They will bring me The point of no return, return, return He'll see the blood In his eyes as he nears Seconds will pass As he trembles with fear Six past the hour The bells they did ring They chime on Six past the hour The thoughts they would bring, They will bring me The point of no return, return, return