oh joy oh rapture oh decline of space and time to find love in the shimmer of blood on stone to find passion in a maze of sun bleached bones look me in the face who of us is more confused look me in the face and tell me you don t need being used it all begins with one descent one downfall one great lament it cures its heart but leaves the parts all stream across the blood red sand if i lead will you follow across the heavens and against the tide if i lead will you follow to rip the truth from the lies 