October flames are beckoning me, lifting the valley of the sea.
Call the moon my child my friend, the sun stands under the tree.
The immortal war is near then now they march against the night.
Freedom a drug is always how to be brought into the light.

The darkness begins when the luminous ends,
the Terminal Whisper.
The silence bends when the twilight sends
the Terminal Whisper.

Little creatures growing all around now try to make them tame.
Children's laughter ring's throughout, building snowmen out of rain.
The serpent smiles at me again, a python ore the waves.
Not to be so relevant but who stands beyond the grave.

The darkness begins when the luminous ends,
the Terminal Whisper.
The silence bends when the twilight sends
the Terminal Whisper.

Beyond the shadow of the sky, the sun burns away.
The wind sings, the beast cry's.
Can you see their dimming ray.
The left hand of darkness, a dark and lifeless range.
A new dimension, a dangerous vision,
the time for a change.

The noise, the smell, the desolation.
The damned were here in total isolation.
The moans, the screams, the shame.
The prayers to gods whom have no names.

The darkness begins when the luminous ends,
the Terminal Whisper.
The silence bends when the twilight sends
the Terminal Whisper.

Written by, Didi Collier

©1984~1985 Didi Collier