Elysian Fields

Uneasy feeling burning out my eyes

I hope the end is less painful than my life

I stand on trial before the gods on judgement day

A blink of an eye between the cradle and the grave

One last look at visions of flesh

The last, best hope of man on Earth

Pontius Pilate's still washing his hands

The world don't want to be saved

Only left alone

Elysian Fields—we are storming the heavens

Elysian Fields—to raise the swords and shields

Elysian Fields—we ascend to our destiny

Elysian Fields—to the Elysian Fields

Soaring to the sun

With blood upon their wings

Superstitious dust

Left twisting in the wind

Man still has one belief

One decree that stands alone

The laying down of arms

Is like cancer to their bones

One last look at visions of flesh

The last, best hope of man on Earth

Pontius Pilate's still washing his hands

The world don't want to be saved

Only left alone

Elysian Fields—we are storming the heavens

Elysian Fields—to raise the swords and shields

Elysian Fields—we ascend to our destiny

Elysian Fields—to the Elysian Fields

Elysian Fields—we are storming the heavens

Elysian Fields—to raise the swords and shields

Elysian Fields—we ascend to our destiny

Elysian Fields—to the Elysian Fields

Elysian Fields—we are storming the heavens

Elysian Fields—to raise the swords and shields

Elysian Fields—we ascend to our destiny

Elysian Fields—to the Elysian Fields