I looked behind a door
And saw a world
That had disappeared long before
Hide my eyes from the light
And say the words
That I can't understand
And Judah and the Maccabees
They come to me
Singing
I looked behind a door
Into the eyes of a prophet
Who lived so long before
Hide the light from me
And say the prayers
That I should understand
And if Elijah comes
And takes a chair by me
I'll sing
And Judah and the Maccabees
They come for me
Singing
Singing
