A sea of faces (a sea of faces) Black and gray (black and gray) And there she lay (And there she lay) Cold as clay Her face was pale but somehow near I swore she moved, it stirred my fear I turned to Dad: Did you see that too? He said: It’s grief, playing tricks on you Talking to the dead Whispers in the night Shadows in my room Stealing all the light Dreams that haunt And twist my head Am I alive, or talking to the dead? A somber crowd A bell’s low chime In my life! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! Talking to the dead Whispers in the night Shadows in my room Stealing all the light Dreams that haunt And twist my head Am I alive, or talking to the To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time! To say goodbye, no more fight! For the final time!