We walk the earth. Across the seas and headlong, 
deep into the shoreline.
When did brutality, become a virtue, have we 
forsaken our beliefs, tyranny was never an option.
Such outrage from morals to thin to filter out the wrong, 
the wretched, the weak and the many. 


Once again we crossed the line we made ruins of this 
place.
To be decent men, in an indecent time never seemed 
quite real.
And yet sometimes, the darkest days are all that we 
have.
So should we embrace the light, or choose to close 
our eyes.

Lying awake. I抦 just dreaming of the things we could 
have been. 
And the horror抯 I抳e seen.
This silence has become a friend. Staring into the 
eyes of midnight. 
My eyes scan for daylight.

The clocks tick by and through the years oh, how 
they抳e sung there song.
Dismantling the memories of the dead and gone.

But we cannot forgive or forget. Our choices. 
We should be ashamed of what we抳e done or worse, 
what we have become.

Once again we crossed the line we have lived as a 
dying race.
To be decent men, in an indecent time it was the fall of 
our ideals.
And yet sometimes, the darkest days are all that we 
have.
So should we embrace the light, or choose to close 
our eyes.

Lying awake. I抦 just dreaming of the things we could 
have been. 
And the horror抯 I抳e seen.
This silence has become a friend. Staring into the 
eyes of midnight. 
My eyes scan for daylight.

*QUOTE*
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, the world is a fine 
place. And worth fighting for I agree with the second 
part

You know im so sick of everyone, just not giving a 
fuck.  
(repeat in background= just not giving a fuck!)
So if I抳e said this once, ill scream it twice. Until there抯 
nothing else left to say.
It has crossed my mind a thousand times. To believe 
we can never change.
But if you stand by me, yes we抣l stay the course. Let抯 
hear you scream out loud.
All together now!!!

As we march to the sounds of our voices, a new order 
has begun.

Once again we crossed the line
To be decent men, in an indecent time
And yet sometimes, the darkest days are all that we 
have.
So should we embrace the light, it is time to open (pan 
left)  (pan right) it is time to open OUR EYES! 
(together)

Lying awake. Lying awake. I抦 just dreaming of the 
things we could have been. 
And the horror抯 I抳e seen.

This silence has become a friend. Staring into the 
eyes of midnight. 
My eyes scan for daylight.?