作词 : Hensley
Circle Of Hands-Uriah Heep
Circle of hands
Cold spirits plan
Searching my land
For an enemy

Came across
Loves sweet cost
And in the face of beauty
Evil was lost

Sky full of eyes
Minds full of lies
Black from their cold hearts
Down to their graves
Murdered the dawn
Spreading their scorn
Cursing the sun
Of which love was born
We must keep them away
Or pretty soon well pay
And count the cost in sorrow
Sacrifice - the future has its price
And today is only
Yesterdays tomorrow

We must keep them away
Or pretty soon well pay
And count the cost in sorrow
Sacrifice - the future has its price

And today is only
Yesterdays tomorrow

Tomorrow

tomorrow
tomorrow

tomorrow