Waiting For 22 (Live) (Digitally Remastered 01) - Queensrÿche

Cries from the aisles

The tolling of the judgment bell

Eyes watched the violence

The absence of those who have seen

Marks the faith of the spell

Cold is the viper, stalking the night for the heat

It must find, time is the promise

Delivered with stunning consistency

Line after line, time after time the innocent victim awaits

Please take my hand, don't be afraid

I am your master, you are my slave

Voices are calling me back, back to the day

Footsteps had followed me faster, listen

Screams from a new love

The passion was burning, it singed in a stare

Free under the night sun

The fear of the hunger will always be there in my mind

Time after time the morning will close a new page

Please take my hand, don't be afraid

I am your master, you are my slave

Follow the impulse you have, I'll show you the way

Forget what you've learned in the past now, listen and