From the recording Return of the Artisan
Through the stars so dark so clear
Who are you?
What did you say?
Who are they?
They like to watch
Like a mirror for everyone
I see your face reflect in mine
Like a vision of myself
In your eyes I see all times
In your voice I hear my soul
Keeper of conscience
Keeper of souls
When the light fades out and the fear sinks in
And you've got no place to hide
When the day is done and the shadows lurk
In the passages of your mind