In Your Eyes You've Clearly Seen

A Shadow Of What

Time May Bring

The End Is Near

The Prophet Screamed

So You No Longer

Chase That Dream



All Our Days The End's Been Told

A Bomb Won't Let

Our Rage Grow Old

Hope Is Gone Our Future Sold

That Feeling Has The Fatal Hold



If The Dream Is Sacrificed

I Fear The End Will Be The Price

Of The Prophet's Scream