Played me for the fool Restful ways of plenty there Knowing what you knew Arrested in the night But I guess that's what you get for being For the harvester of souls And I guess that's what you get for knowing That you played No more then you go Breaking with the past Flower not of passion there Ringing through this land But I guess that's how we come to know The harvester of souls And I guess that's what you get for knowing When you should One more time... Breathing with the rhythm of life Waving in the crashing towns The precious with the lost Showing the way in darker times To the harvester of souls And the wreck on shores and rocks you've seen It will show Played me for the fool Knowing what you knew Played me for the fool Knowing what you knew