What is left of our world, today Walls have fallen with peace But walls are build within our hearts Wars are fought within
A cloak lies over our world A misery show without an end The masses follow the masses The blind will lead the way
To see the colors that rest within your mind The paradise we seek lies inside
Who's to blame, who will lose Now the dice have been rolled We must find the guilty ones Instead of condemning what has been done
Who shall we praise now When all our gods are gone Living is not just to live In a conrete or cardboard box Think in a carbonized world Where all has been done before The thought of a perfect world On the pile of broken dreams
To see the colors that rest within your mind The paradise we seek lies behind
Who's to blame, who will lose Now the dice have been rolled We must find the guilty ones Instead of condemning what has been done
From the smoking cities we shall rise And on the ashes we will build Praying for that one day The sun will rise again...