In your eyes
You’ve clearly seen
A shadow of what
Time may bring
The end is near
The prophet screamed
So you no longer
Chase that dream
All our days
The end’s been told
A bomb won’t let
Our rage grow old
Hope is gone
Our future sold
That feeling
Has the fatal hold
If the dream is sacrificed
I fear the end
Eill be the price
Of the prophet’s scream