ONE DAY, IN THE YEAR OF THE FOX
CAME A TIME REMEMBERED WELL
WHEN THE STRONG YOUNG MAN
OF THE RISING SUN
HEARD THE TOLLING OF THE GREAT BLACK BELL
ONE DAY IN THE YEAR OF THE FOX
WHEN THE BELL BEGAN TO RING
IT MEANT THE TIME
HAD COME FOR ONE TO GO
TO THE TEMPLE OF THE KING

THERE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CIRCLE HE STANDS
SEARCHING, SEEKING
WITH JUST ONE TOUCH OF HIS TREMBLING HAND
THE ANSWER WILL BE FOUND
DAYLIGHT WAITS WHILE THE OLD MAN SINGS
HEAVEN HELP ME
AND THEN LIKE THE RUSH OF A THOUSAND WINGS
IT SHINES UPON THE ONE
AND THE DAY HAD JUST BEGUN