There is a man in the mixture
And one of His names: The Revealer
Gray lines dissolve in the power of His blood
He sets The Cross as the standard
And says we should live; only die first
Dead men rely
On Someone who can Bring them back to life
What's to come of it?
I don't even know if I want to be part of it
There's this Man that I see dimly
But it's enough to give Him everything

It's enough to give Him everything

The curtains will rise and the curtains will fall
The curtains will rise and the curtains will fall

The curtains will rise
The curtains will rise
And fall
And fall