AC/DC - Through the Mists of Time

See dark shadows

On the walls

See the pictures

Some hang, some fall

And the painted faces

All in a line

And the painted ladies

Yeah, the painted ladies

Through the mists of time

The mists of time

Of the restless kind

Through the mists of time

On a magic ride

Through the mists of time

Hear the whisper

Of the whirlwind

Monster shadows

A light gone dim

Dark horses

Are in my sleep