A lethal bolt pierces the air
Like a falling star
Young eyes are observing in the darkness
His stare's reflecting fright
And scared he's struggling hard
To go back Uneasy warders guard
The jail on quiet nights Young eyes contemplating somewhere to hide
Mankind will soon learn
That the end has come in time
All the borders will colide
Dividing lands, retracing
Revealing ages when the absence Of forgiveness rules our lives
Home how I go
Written on the sand
My badge is wearing out
Words to reconcile For we have sinned Blinded by pride
We know not what we do
Forgive us our father
Thy kingdom will be done
By holy wars The battle is over
But the war still rages on!
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