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