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...