Morton

I hear the toll of the bell
The sound of my darkest hour
The time has stopped in my cell
The time is dead in this tower
If I dare to change the sequence
Of the holy words
Will your voice unveil the secret
Will the light return?
Oh, Weeping Bell
The Weeping Bell
The herald of darkness
Reflects in the empty insane eyes
Weeping Bell
My weakening mind
Beholds the approaching Judgement Day
Since better days here it hides
The ancient walls - breathless emptiness - wasted lands
I had the saints on my side