Glowing paths to the left and the right Middle is hidden in between the lights Unseen voices beseech you to heed You must choose which way to proceed Will it be fire? Will it be frost? You made the bet Can you take the loss? No forethought or hindsight The world you wanted is a fantasy Sunrise at twilight You see exactly what you want to see Perform your rites and sacraments Pray to gods who came and went Mortal man can't understand Who shakes the hand that shook the hand Will it be famine? Will it be flood? You've got the thirst Who has the blood? Without forethought or hindsight The world you wanted is a fantasy Sunrise at twilight You see exactly what you want to see