All these years counting sunsets
Decades of understanding do we see the light
Jubilees pass away decomposing the songs of our existence centuries falling down till time is gone

Stretched out in a fortress of hands
Protecting ourselves from the acid clouds
Dissolving rain in a cruel reign
Still theres a glimpse of hope

We stand for all these years
Hoping for tommorow
Were the offspring the lost
Were the generation
We stand for all these years
Hoping for tommorow
Were the offspring the lost
Were the generation