We have searched throughout eternity, To find the hidden truth, But it still remains a mystery, Man doesn't have a clue,
And we strive so hard for sanity, That we can't find in in the news, What happened to serenity, I thought we paid our dues,
Waiting for a sign, Waiting for a sign from above, Waiting for a sign, Waiting for a sign from above,
As teh tyrants lead us all astray, Through the timeless winds of war, There will be no other games to play, When our bones rot on the shore,
And it seems we've nothing more to say, Than the things we've said before, We must break out of the molded clay, Get back our wings and soar,
Don't wait for a sign, There'll be no sign come from above, Get your wings and fly, Wash away the stain of the blood,
Yet the chains are still unbroken, And we haven't learned to fly, If we don't get back our wings, We're sure to die,
Don't wait for a sign, There'll be no sign come from above, Get your wings and fly, Wash away the stain of the blood.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.