When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow? We turned our gaze From the castles in the distance Eyes cast down On the path of least resistance
Cities full of hatred, fear and lies Withered hearts and cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude and Scoffing at the wise
The hypocrites are slandering The sacred Halls of Truth Ancient nobles showering Their bitterness on youth Cant we find the minds that made us strong? Cant we learn to feel whats right And whats wrong? Whats wrong?
Cities full of hatred, fear and lies Withered hearts and cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude and Scoffing at the wise Cant we raise our eyes and make a start? Cant we find the minds to lead us Closer to the heart?
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