Michael Woodhead

FACELESS FACE

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1977, 2019

Look into my faceless face
And tell me what you see
Do you view the final days
The last catastrophe
Armageddon, on its way
Has once been prophesied
Now two worlds, both love and hate
Will soon meet and collide
Find some shelter, hide you there

Look into my faceless face
And tell me what you hear
Are you listening to the wind
Or to the heavenly charioteer
Soon, we'll all be overrun
Like lost and wandering sheep
As, defenseless
We await the final, dreaded sleep
There's no place for you to hide

Look into my faceless face
And tell me what you feel
You can't run, no, you can't walk
Can't take an automobile
This is it--your time's run out
Stand and face it if you can
Though the end has come at last
Death begins a new life-span
An eternity of love


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