I'm willing to find, Serpent of liars, Selling the tide, Born on the wind, The son of the snake, The eyes of the silent, The choice that we make, A tower of sin. Hide, In circular ruins. I told them to leave, Lord I can see through, A drifter believes, The sign of the law, That life passes by, A spectre in darkness, Illusions inside, Now through the door, Hide yes, In circular ruins, Low. Told to leave, A drifter believes, Sign of the law, Loveless as mine. Willing to find, Sending the tide, Son of the snake, The list that we make.