Lyrics The Ghost Of Cain - Bruce Dickinson

The Ghost Of Cain

In your hour of darkness be not afraid
As the moonlight shivers on your grave
Come back to find you here, save you from the danger
Come back to lead you home, from the hooded stranger
Conjuring the ghost of Cain, he won’t let you fall again
Return your soul to sleep again, conjuring the ghost of Cain
Cross a cork with silver, won’t save you now
You must pay the ferryman, pay him somehow
There’s only one place left, to take you across the river
You’ll never know who saved you, the angel who deliverd
Conjuring the ghost of Cain, he won’t let you fall again
Return your soul to sleep again, conjuring the ghost of Cain
A streamer from the sun, fire 'round your heart
The earth gives up its dead, the brothers are apart
Conjuring the ghost of Cain, he won’t let you fall again
Return your soul to sleep again, conjuring the ghost of Cain
Conjuring the ghost of Cain, he won’t let you fall again
Return your soul to sleep again, conjuring the ghost of Cain
The ghost of Cain, the ghost of Cain, the ghost of Cain