Van Der Graaf Generator

Live by sword and you shall die so, All your power shall come to nought, every life you take is part of your own, death, not power, is what you've bought. Cringing in your room as the outriders of doom step on your threshold; Begging for your life as the impartial knife sinks in your screaming flesh... without malice, merely taking murder's toll, you must pay the price of hate, and that price is your soul.

I am now quite alone, part of a vacant time-zone, here floating in the void, only dimly aware of existence, a dimly existing awareness, I am the lost one, I am the one you fear, I am the lost one, I am the one who crossed through space, or stayed where I was, or didn't exist in the first place...

If I could just frame the words that would make your fire burn All this water now around me Could be the love that should surround me.