The Small Hours LyricsLook out at the darkness... and you will see
Just call my name, and I'll be there
You cannot touch me... you would not dare
I am the chill that's in the air
And I try to get through to you
...in my own special way
As the barriers crumble
...at the end of the day
Dark rivers are flowing... back into the past
You are the fish for which I cast
And what of the future? What is to be
As the rivers flow into the sea?
And I try to get through to you
...in my own special way
As the barriers crumble
...at the end of the day
[Guitar solo]
Take not for granted... powers out there
Don't step into the demon's lair
And time is an illusion... life is but time
Steep is the mountain we all climb
And I try to get through to you
...in my own special way
As the barriers crumble
...at the end of the day
