You said I shouldn't have gone

I don't know I went ahead on anyway

Night time wore to dawn

I found my free will had gone away from me

Behind the masks that pass for faces

Hours are lost in forbidden places



Nowhere for me to run

Not that I feel like running anywhere anyway

Some things are clear at night

Then become confusing in the light of day



Within the darkness

Behind the faces

Pioneers of forbidden places



Something I wouldn't have thought

Crept up from behind me now it's here to stay

Too real although it's not

Couldn't have possibly been avoided anyway



The crazy landscapes behind the faces,

Holding back the forbidden places

Abolished music, lost for ages

The living words of forbidden pages



Though dust has gathered on honest feeling

Forbidden truths through twilight stealing

And in the eyes of the listless faces

Glisten hints of forbidden places













Six Gallon Pie (instrumental)















Total Time: 37.51