Turn the crimson time

Sanity like a kite string
Fatal flaws the wind brings
Can you hear the canary sing?
As its lowered down the mine.
... of magic spells and heather rings
Lost in the mists of time
Echoes, echoes, echoes
Echoes like a lovers call.
Who'd you know who'd know such things
Who - you, you - who'd know such things
Who'd you know who'd know such things
Mystics, witches, lords or kings.
Who - who - who - madness
All the pride before the fall
The victimless of crime
Who'd you know who'd know such things
Who - you, you - who'd know such things
Who'd you know who'd know such things
Mystics, witches, lords or kings.
Turn - turn the crimson time
Turn - turn - turn the crimson time
Sanity like a kite string...
Can you hear. can you hear the canary sing?
Can you hear. can you hear the canary sing?
Can you hear. can you hear the canary sing?
Can you hear. can you hear the canary sing?
Open like a market stall
All bowed down to those enthral
Victory to those with gall
Turn - turn the crimson time
Turn - turn - turn the crimson time.