I can`t see much truth in what`s being spoken
I can`t see much hope in what lays broken
I can`t see much truth in what`s being spoken
I can`t see much hope in what lays broken
I`ve seen it many times
prey for that day when you`ll leave behind the grey
prey for that day when your feet could walk on different soil
you`ve felt an omen...
oh another I`ve heard this many times
when I speak, silence
so assured that you could find... I seek it more
prey for that day when you`ll leave behind the grey
prey for that day when your feet could walk on different soil
I can`t see much truth in what`s being spoken
I can`t see much hope in what lays broken
prey for that day when you`ll leave behind the grey
prey for that day when your feet could walk on different soil
prey for that day when you`ll leave behind the grey
prey for that day, and that night you came
you came and saw the earth...