Sign of the Time

On some faraway Scottish road
Strangeness is hanging over
An old coachman drives his load
And the frightening thunder
His first time children were born to Baron
With the mysterious mask
His name is famous across the region
He will be the last

No one's ever led him to
Rest for eternity

Son of the time
Return not forgiven is
Son of the time
Too many facts, too many lies

His castle becomes the prison
Of wonderful creatures
Beyond the beyond reason
Regardless of these tortures
For this new world is of the brave
The man holds them responsible
For violating his holy grave
And the show is their mirror

No one's ever led him to
Rest for eternity

On some faraway Scottish road
Strangeness is hanging over
Down in the plains where he once abode
His rage is growing stronger

No one's ever led him to
Rest for eternity

Son of the time
Return not forgiven is
Son of the time
Too many facts, too many lies
Son of the time
Return not forgiven is
Son of the time
Too many facts, too many lies