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