4+3=7=0 One is gone the rest will follow 7+2=9=Too much two is divided never enough Blood, rage, a day without a night Birds will eat the flesh of the fright Lions, lambs, night without a day Books wil be opened and thrown away Is it devotion to possession Or possession to devotion The question answers the question The answer questions the answer The hands of the clock never stop Go on and on sometimes they touch Broken visions, nothing left to heal Broken seals, its too late to kneel This ocean of tears These hills of fears This mountain of pain This river of rain