Will we find a way out? The reason we're here, is it left for us just to survive? Are we to come through these times we had seen Or face our mortality?
Feel the breeze, the water's rising And gaze into the new horizon! All that is left for me - is the new uprising Covering the fields - the new horizon!
Altered scenes come before me, as we flee A paradise lost once by the humanity's ways
Denominations, appointing innocent victims for their blame All the signs we'd seen, they've come true A brutal reality
Observe the future that we breed Made of covered intentions that are played by our fears!
Feel the breeze Face your inner fears Leave your dreams We are the generation of the postmodern tears
Feel the breeze of the new horizon - the new horizon!
Ancient scenes flowing through me, as I dream Evading pulses of hope that still keeps fueling our way The tide's rising – distancing shores between you and me Memories of what once was They're fading away!
Failing, the generations of endless blame!
Fading into the arms the never ending Failing, the generations of endless blame!
We fight to the last man standing, there's no winner in this Only nature, the strongest, is the one that will thrive What are the reasons for us staying here anyway? What's left for you and me in this? It's the new horizonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
