When the truth gets buried deep
Beneath the thousand years asleep
Time demands a turnaround
And once again the truth is found
Where hate is free to rain on all
Today a child will hear the call
Time demands a turnaround
And once again the truth is found
When prayers are sins and lies are truth
When age can masquerade as youth
We find ourselves in dreams profound
And shine a light on the underground
When all around you lie and hate
When those in need are those who wait
Time demands a turnaround
And once again the truth is found
When prayers are sins and lies are truth
When age can masquerade as youth
We find ourselves in dreams profound
And shine a light on the underground