Do you hear the screams

From one thousand miles away

As we tear us all down

Is there any hope left today

When the wind blows in time it gets colder

The reflection in the mirror is getting older

Now the screams are getting bolder

When the wind blows in time it gets colder

Are we searching for destruction

To put an end to what we’ve done

That is the way things look right now

Underneath our distant sun

When the wind blows in time it gets colder

The reflection in the mirror is getting older

Now the screams are getting bolder

When the wind blows in time it gets colder