Из альбома: Writing on the Wall
You're ashamed to admit
But the reasons are there
Heavy is the weight
Of the crosses to bare
Silence is the way
To beat off the change
Not the end of the book
Just another page
'Cos your days are numbered
One thousand deaths in the faces of all
Justice will prevail
And the masses will call
The unseen danger
Grows ever strong
'Cos the future of the mortal
Was never long
The fate of the defeated
Shall not be clear
Decisions to be made
Shall not be clear
Too late was the cry
To save the day
Indecision and faith
Are here to stay