A shattered pane of glass
Explodes into a sun that glistens
A silent scream is heard
Throughout the world
But no one listens
A teardrop lights a spark
A flame that burns on
Through the years
A crystal ball that's dark and clouded
Hides the distant fears
You see it takes them away
Far away

The city streets
Beneath the neon lights
The city heat
It burns on through the night
The beckoning
Call of darkness
A one way ticket

Reality
Like a blow right to your head
The dream you saw
Is lost the dream is dead
Reach for the mirror
All hope's not lost
Time will move on

Out on your crimson streets
What you gonna do
Gonna run
It takes over your soul
Do you believe when it touched you
It made your mind whole
The answer doesn't lie in words
It's the fact the evil
Doesn't lie in the truth
It's the act

The light it fades
A chill runs down your spine
In the dark of night
There is no sense of time

The night it comes
Alive with snow-white wings
A death-black sky

Out on your crimson streets