Time of the Assassins

I walk in a line

I see where I'm going

I turn inside out

The days that I've known

I face to myself

And give up the ghost

I turn in my mind

What time already knows

In the Time Of The Assassins

They say hallelujah

It doesn't take a miracle to raise a

Heart from the dead

I sift through the ash

I look for a sign

I open the wound

That keeps me in line

The shoulder that turns

The flame that goes out

The chapter I close

There's no point in it now.

In the Time Of The Assassins

They say hallelujah

it doesn't take a miracle to raise a

Heart from the dead

And can something change

But still feel the same?

It begins the end

I start all over again