Lyrics

Don't you think that we've traveled far enough
Shouldn't we set up camp and try to make some rules
For the path we travel is starting to get rough
And to carry on would be the choice of fools

The fog's been coming down for quite some time
And I really don't know if it's night or day
Let us rest our weary heads and try to find
A clearer sky to help us find our way

For beyond this point there are dragons
And demons from paths we left behind
There are nightmares pulling ghostly wagons
And these awful sights would surely make us blind

Don't you think it's time to climb down from this mountain
You know the view from here is really not too good
The air is far too thin for all this shouting
I'm afraid I can't protect you like I should

For beyond this point there are dragons
And demons from paths we left behind
There are nightmares pulling ghostly wagons
And these awful sights would surely make us blind

Yes, these awful sights would surely make us blind

[Outro]
Yes these awful sights would surely make us blind