Title: The Watchman
Artist: Fields Of The Nephilim
Composer(s): Paul Wright, Peter Yates, Carl Mccoy, Alex Wright, Tony Pettitt
Lyric:
Innocence is hurting, a world speaks out of tune
Promise calls and promise falls, what are we to do?
With a clouded view, you follow me through
Sadly the tides are changing, my world slips out of you
Your body falls, my body calls, what are we to do?
With a clouded view, you follow me through, follow me through
My life's turning pages, I see a promised day
Watchmen never age here, they just sleep in vain
Drowning people stare here, they don't care to call
I rebury the pages, Kthulhu calls
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to form
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to call
In the name of Jesus Christ, won't you fear my name?
I've been around since Moses, your preacher never came
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to form
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to call
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
You sleep and see me
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
It's just another day, remember, I'm calling for you Lord
(Remember)
Just another day, remember, she's calling for you
Just another day, Kthulhu, I am calling for you
Just another day, an empire has fallen from view
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
You cannot follow me
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