Lyrics:

Seen the ways of the old
Hung around
With the newbies out in the cold
For matters and reasons now long gone
I'm told bold moves souls sold
And you wish you were special
Each passing day
Hey, you visitors
And the sons of the mother
Let me sing you a song
A melody from a tear, carved out of fear
They are gathered into my heart

Count the moment, leap the gorge
Lash the whip if you must
But remember gentlemen are known to talk

Count the moment and leap over a gorge
Lash the whip if you must
And remember gentlemen are known to talk
Count the moment and leap over a gorge
Lash the whip if you must
And remember gentlemen are known to walk
This centred path took 'em home
Where the father and the unknown are known
To disappear from the yearning thoughts of men
We never caved all the souls we saved
Just to be bold
Hey, you visitors
And the sons of my mother
Let me sing you a song
A melody from a tear, carved out of fear
They are gathered into my heart