About face does it pass the life
Does it mind the pace of open flight
And does it slide a demon in the way

Right about the verdict in the mirror case
There died out a disturbance of a traceless faith
The room outside it blooming about face

Else can do I
My carried flame
When I am even not away
Mostly prevented by what's new
So I'm going about face to sail me through

Else can do I
My carried flame
When I am even not away
Mostly prevented by what's new
So I'm going about face to sail me through
To sail me through