Well I'm Trying To Tell You About A Thing I Thought I Saw
It Came To Me In A Dream One Night
When A Voice Began To Call
I Heard My Name Being Summoned As I Looked Around To See
A Hooded Judge And Jury
There Was No Mercy There For Me
Well I Can't Make It, I Just Can't Figure It Out
This Dream Is Drivin' Me Crazy
I Gotta Know What It's All About
The Mark Is Upon Me, And The Mark Of Cain Brings Fear

A Cold Wind's Blowin' Right Down My Back
I'm Runnin, I'm Runnin' From A Figure That's Dressed In Black
I Think My Legs Are Made Out Of Lead
Cause I'm Runnin' But I'm Going Nowhere
The Bad Dream Is Coming Closer And Closer
I Got A Feelin' He'll Always Be There
Forever Is A Long Time To Spend In Agony
And The Demons Of Confusion Have Got A Place For Me
The Mark Is Upon Me, And The Mark Of Cain Brings Fear

I Was Tired, So Tired Of Runnin'
I Had To Turn And Look Around
I Saw Eyes That Looked Right Through Me
And A Voice That Made No Sound
My Body Froze And I Stood And Stared, Unearthly Face Before Me
From The Depths Of A Hooded Nightmare, I Saw What Could Not Be
Mysteries And Mayhem From The Pinnacle I See
There's No Answer When There's No Question
The Mark Of Cain Bears Hard On Me