Red beams pierce through the sky moving us away from what we have already reached
The place we stand is way too far from where we want it to be
What makes things take an unexpected turn?
Man try to think
Why dont you just believe
The good old days
They aint no more
The war has become visible
It has touched upon the sore spots of you
We will move ahead just like we did
Just like we did before
The good thing is
The good thing is we have our heads screwed on right
Weve got some common sense
But anyway were trying to bring everything back
Things will never be the same
Use the hints that sky gives you
The war has become visible
It has touched upon the sore spots of you
We will move ahead just like we did
Just like we did before