Sometimes the mind is full of thunder Hope’s just a kiss away Sometimes I don’t know if I’m going under Or making love with the rain
Sometimes I’m sleeping with knives and bullets Sometimes I’m lost in violet shades But in this world ruled by anger I’m making on the road of grace
Burn Burn Burn Fear
Are we caught up in the wrong defences Getting lost in blackened skies Dreams are sold inside a system That is made to devide
Sometimes we need to stand above the radar To flight the symptoms of the lie Sometimes we need to hide within the starlight To run from the building eye
Burn Burn Burn Fear
Who’s fighting for us In this wasted game Who’s fighting for us At the end of each day Who’s fighting for us When the money is made Who’s fighting for us Anyway?