Buried in the wood the echo of light Lost the map of hope the water has dried Stifled by the sudden sound of your thought Put away and hidden out never brought Long before the door is painted on There's an ever demanding dividing sun It'll shine on those who you have felled Oh my mountain will shake it knows you well Kneeling on one knee to fool the blind Narrow it may be but you've got the mind Crack the shell and see what's there if you dare Blame your end on me I'm ready I'm there Buried in the murk the tell-tale heart Your eyes shrink inside and lose their spark You don't have to sweat the fruit isn't ripe There won't be a sign when justice will strike Long before the door is shut on you T Here's an army of victims awaiting you Long before the floor caves in on you There's a tail on your back I follow you Kneeling on one knee to fool the blind Narrow it may be but you've got the mind Crack the shell and see what's there if you dare Blame your end on me I'm ready I'm there