The Wickerman
(Smith/Harris/Dickinson)
Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you
He knocks you to your feet so what are you going to do?
Your tongue was frozen now you've got something to say
The piper at the gates of dawn is calling you his way.
You watch the world exploding every single night
Dancing in the sun a newborn in the light
Say goodbye to gravity and say goodbye to death
Hello to eternity and grip for every breath
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
The ferryman wants his money, you ain't gonna give it back
He can push his own boat as you sail above the track
Nothing you can contemplate will ever be the same
Every second is a new spark, sets the universe aflame
You watch the world exploding every single night
Dancing in the sun a newborn in the light
Brothers and their fathers joining hands and make a chain
The Shadow of the Wicker Man is rising up again
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come