Through tired eyes
We see what we want...

The World may never see
The sickness and disease...

In the eye of the storm
There is a calm...

Love so strong
You can't contain...

In the dark nights,
I hear him creep...

I wake up in a land,
Dark and withered...

Take me away to a far away place.
Where no one is judged...

I hide in the shadows,
And watch the world burn...