Lirieke: 38th Parallel. Turn The Tides.

Staring at the flames as they dance in red On the corpse of the land there in
the midst are wandering a countless unnamed Walking hand in hand Blind leading
blind aimlessly into the quicksand of time where they sink On the brink of
eternity cold and alone shrink At the festering obscene corruption Hear my
silence in the face of this mass destruction
All rise, abandon your shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes
on the sun Get burned on the inside and turn these tides All rise, abandon your
shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes on the sun Get burned
on the inside
Closed minds ill equipped to deal with this madness Hearts far to hard to
challenge a sadness that draining The soul of a generation Blanketed with tears
are faces of nations into the quicksand of time where they sink On the brink of
eternity cold and alone shrink At the festering obscene corruption Hear my
silence in the face of this mass destruction
All rise, abandon your shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes
on the sun Get burned on the inside and turn these tides All rise, abandon your
shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes on the sun Get burned
on the inside
Everyone laughs, everyone cries, everyone lives Everyone dies and in between
they crawl Through stagnate realities longing to fly
All rise, abandon your shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes
on the sun Get burned on the inside and turn these tides All rise, abandon your
shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes on the sun Get burned
on the inside All rise, abandon your shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride
Fix your eyes on the sun Get burned on the inside All rise, abandon your
shadows and cut ties to your selfish pride Fix your eyes on the sun Get burned
on the inside