الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
When the final hymns have been composed
The chants become a distant drone
Back into the cold machine
Hammer my hardened heart
Now it pulses all alone
Step back
Drop the trail
Hard hack
We prevail...
When friends turn to foes
When time starts to slow
Remember the faces lost and gone
When friends turn to foes
The moons cast no glow
Remember the reason you go on
In these glowing globes, a newfound hope
I try to watch the sunlit sides
Out across the universe
