Lirik
[Verse 1]
There is a growin'
Golden light
Flowered and folding
Behind the mirror of your eyes
[Verse 2]
If an angel could hold it
In his polished, white hand
I know he'd release it
Like a bird to the sky
[Verse 3]
Now you are a warrior
Who will conquer this land
On a horse made of clouds
You will scatter the sands
[Verse 4]
Some people say
God is long dead
But I heard something inside you
With my head to your chest
[Verse 5]
Oh, then
All the wrong
They say
I have done
[Verse 6]
Their lies
A seed
Of a million more
Just waitin' to become
[Verse 7]
Send them home
Send them home
Send them home
Use your sword
Use your voice
And destroy
And destroy
[Verse 8]
Then begin again
Written by: Michael Gira
