[K. Vanderhoof]      I never was a man of wonder, nothing special in my eyes   Pedestrian of common streets, an angel in disguise   A childhood spent as any other, any other child   Would bring a great divide, and now these worlds collide   Now that many years have passed , these dreams intensify, no tools I use, no crystal ball   Yet I'm still mystified   Those sleepless nights by candlelight, in a room without a view   A voice I could not hear, it told me, "Write it down you fool"   It spoke to me of many things no language can explain, I grabbed my crucifix left hanging   by it's golden chain   Never in my wildest dreams, conceive of what I heard, I filled the well with ink   and began writing every word... in the night   I've seen the mountains crumbling, the masses running scared, I wrote it down to warn you all   but you laughed and no one cared   You wrote it down in riddles, no one could understand, I'll lead you to your padded room   You prophet-crazy man   Please hear me and heed every word that I've said, if you kill me   You'll be the one's who'll be dead... dead and gone   Your locks and your bars, will hide all my scars, but you'll never leave this place   Not til you open your eyes and your ears, can you make sense of the things that you fear?   And all that you've heard, it sounds so absurd, I'll never speak again   Not til you open your eyes and your ears, this world shall pass away   Withdrawn from reality, I stare into space, little did they know I held the answers to their fate   I didn't write in riddles, now you must understand, someday you... oh never mind   I'm just a crazy man   They say I'm just a madman, am I just a madman, I feel I'm just a madman...