We could never have won this; We were fighting lions
Now we've all but conquered fate, So hate us, and see if we mind
Washing off the dust Like the first rains of the raining season And encircling rage and reason, we postponed our grieving But the rains, they never seem to come
To have you here To make you see The wild hoax we pulled; it's all over
What care for glory? What care for thee? By now, you know it's all over. All over. All over.
To this house of stone we flock Hiding like the snails between the reeds and rocks And they'll be searching the valleys in vain As we'll be waiting for the rain
A nation reborn; A lame shepherd
One must wait and go for the throat when hunting leopard Now, we're blinking back each tear There's no changing the balance of fear
To have you here To make you see The wild hoax we pulled; it's all over
What care for glory? What care for thee? By now, you know it's all over. All over. All over.
To have you here To make you see The wild hoax we pulled; it's all over
What care for glory? What care for thee? By now, you know it's all over.
To have you here To make you see The wild hoax we pulled; it's all over
What care for glory? What care for thee? By now, you know It's all over All over. All over. All over.