There is a strange look of expectations of the faces of the I meet,
There is a building tention in the air, traces of sulphur in the breaths i take
It seems that something has been growing, behind our backs for a long long time
It's war that you taste when you open your mouth, it's the iron of blood
Waiting to be spilled
It's the winds of revelation that are coming, the storm of armageddon is
Soon to be released

There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east
Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least
Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free
Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree

You may not admit it openly, you may not admit it at all
But most things in your life are empty, hollow shallow and false
You might not even fell the longing, to be put out of your misery
But if you were handed the answer, I'm sure you all would agree

There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east
Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least
Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free
Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree

I don't believe it's impossible, I don't think the road is too long
I'm quite convinced we can bring this, even if most consider it wrong
As we have said so many times, and history has proven us right
It only takes but a dozen, to transform day into night

There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east
Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least
Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free
Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree