| 'There will be signs in the sun...'
And we want everything to end Just like Nostradamus said Everything is left for dead, fade to red
In the gust of the wind on your back In your gut, in the tracks of your mind This is how it ends Everywhere there is hope There is oblivion
And we want everything to end Just like Moses said Everything is parted then, fade to red
In the crest of a wave, on the fields of a plain In a faraway land its all the same Even when there is love There is also hate
And when the sun breaks through the dark (we know we're close to it) And when the son shines through my heart (I know I'm close to it, close to it)
From the words of a mystic monk To a drunk on the edge of a nightmare So it is Everywhere there is joy There is also dread From the throne of a militant king With the wings of the fallen and they start to sing 'Inside I am just like you'
And we want everything to end Just like Nostradamus said Everything is left for dead, fade to red
In the crest of a wave, on the fields of a plain In a faraway land its all the same Even when there is love There is also hate
And when the sun breaks through the dark (we know we're close to it) And when the son shines through my heart (I know I'm close to it, close to it, close to it)
These are all of the words that were formed before the blood, after the flood Feel the hand of love and sing the song of songs from up above.
From the throne of a militant king With the wings of the fallen as they start to sing 'Even when there is love There is also hate' On the crest of a wave, on the fields of a plain In a faraway land its all the same 'Inside I am just like you'
And when the sun breaks through the dark And when the SON shines through my heart... I know I'm close to IT
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