It starts again, like a breeze
 with a chill from northern seas
 The lights go down, the [bad word] in
 with every deed and every sin
 We travel long, a journey far
 and there's a tale to every scar
 And as you reap, you learn to sow
 Woo-oo-oh, woo-oo-o-ooh!

 Houres pass in the still
 left alone with blanks to fill
 quest for [bad word] to testify
 for every crime and alibi
 All these wounds are ripping up again
 Here I am, will you stay my friend?
 As I bleed it starts to show 
 Woo-oo-oh, woo-oo-o-ooh!

 Dance, dance, dance a life away
 But in the darkest moments
 [bad word] back to me

 This is the perfect violation by Apollo
 My Cassandra prophecy
 visionary man, a one-way street
 Another heart beat, heart beat
 x2

 Wide awake, a restless dream
 Caught six feet down without ability to scream
 back in bed; a pantomime
 with missing thoughts and missing time 
 All my wounds are ripping up again
 Here I am, will you stay my friend?
 As I breath it start to flow
 Woo-oo-oh, woo-oo-o-ooh!

 Dance, dance, dance a life away
 But in the darkest moments
 [bad word] back to me

 This is the perfect violation by Apollo
 My Cassandra prophecy
 visionary man, a one-way street
 Another heart beat, heart beat
 x2

 There is something in the air. Like a reoccuring dream.
 But with a throat to soar to scream to scream to     scream:
 I hold my breath!
 (I got a feeling I could use another hand
 There's moment when the [bad word] will hit the fan)
 I hold my breath!
 (I got a feeling I could use another hand [bad word] a moment when the [bad word] will hit the fan)

 Dance, dance, dance you pantomime
 Hope they'll know in time

 This is the perfect violation by Apollo
 My Cassandra prophecy
 visionary man, a one-way street
 Another heart beat, heart beat
 x2
 The perfect violation by Apollo
 Cassandra prophecy
 purgatory man, a one-way street