You can hide away from the devil
you can find a way to chose
you can keep your senses ticking
but it aint so hard to lose

Quietly throttle up my senses
recruits the sleeping mind
playing games with the game cold hearted
and things I've left behind

You've got to hold on to somethings from a thousand years
A million houses burning to give me pain and the taste of fear

GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ...

Here in the softness of salvation
somewhwere I lost my pride
close my eyes and see the world within and
open to a hopeful mind

I've been watching in the pages of history
people getting away with crime
Innocence is lost in a moment
not in passage of time

You've got to hold on to somethings from a thousand years...

GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ....

When that something started going I had no one but myself...

GONNA GET IT YOU GONNA GET IT ...