Tears in the eyes of age 
Whisper softly silent sounds tears in the eyes of age 
See a world turned upside-down 
Time drifting slowly 
Through the eyes of the 
Oracle Can 
I ask a question? 
What does the future hold? 
Sign of the times my friend 
So much at your fingers' ends 
Sign of the times my friend 
Never reaching things you see 
Life passing quickly see the eyes of the 
Oracle Can 
I ask a question? 
What's left for me? 
Came see the 
Oracle the prophet looks my way 
No tricks or crystal gazing, 
No words to say open your mind to every single thing you see 
All that's good and evil will be frozen in your dreams 
So walk with me my friend there's nothing left to fear 
The things you hope to see have never been so near 
Now every day will hold a brighter sun you'll say 
I'd pray for darkness it's the price of sight you'll pay