At 2 Minutes to Midnight, a Man on the Edge of the Darkness
watches the Children of the Damned do the Dance of the Death.
The Number of the Beast has the land in Total Eclipse,
Invaders and Prowlers are Running Free in this Strange World.
He has been the Prisoner of the Lord of the Flies,
a Powerslave to the Evil That Men Do.
The Clairvoyant makes the Revelations of the Futureal,
"'O Moonchild, To Tame a Land you must Die with Your Boots On"
After Wasted Years in the Fear of the Dark,
he Runs to the Hills, to face the Gangland.
A Purgatory or a Sanctuary Where Eagles Dare,
he knows not how to Remember Tomorrow.
Now a Stranger in a Strange Land,
he awaits the Judgement day,
a Wickerman to go up in Holy Smoke.
