Hear the calls from the dark of the crying banshee Watch the children of the night as they rise from the sea We stand alone the victims our back to the wall As a thousand years of darkness descends on us all Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on Hear the words that were spoken from a secret black book Pray to our sacred mother for all the things that we took The time it soon grows late as the demon roams free Fools and wise men blind to the things they can't see Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on To whom shall we cry there is no one No savior in our moment of fear The prophets of doom see the future The end it will soon draw near Solo: Kantner World alone once ravaged by the human disease We've unlocked the doors of d**h the gods fall to their knees Search for a moment of hope as we point towards the sky For the time has now run late we must pay for our lies Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on Bell strikes, fear in everyone Tolls on, on and on and on