I can't see much truth in what's being spoken I can't see much hope in what lays broken I can't see much truth in what's being spoken I can't see much hope in what lays broken I've seen it many times Prey for that day when you'll leave behind the grey Prey for that day when your feet could walk on different Soil You've felt an omen.. "Oh another" I've heard this many times When I speak, silence So assured that you could find ...I seek it more Prey for that day when you'll leave behind the grey Prey for that day when your feet could walk on different Soil I can't see much truth in what's being spoken I can't see much hope in what lays broken Prey for that day when you'll leave behind the grey Prey for that day when your feet could walk on different Soil Prey for that day when you'll leave behind the grey Prey for that day, and that night you came You came and saw the earth...