Journey to the East Video (MV)

They stare, filled with fear
You glare, in disbelief
Home, from the streets
You bear, the scars of mothers grief

Take her by the hand
Focus in on the romance
Remember how they, fell down, on the sand

I see, them through the glass
They're thugs, with better class
They snuffed, a million out
And now, they drink Champagne, and laugh

We watch, the ships sail by
The air was warm, their lights subside
Remember how you told lies, the countless lives