Sitting here on a merry go round, just waiting for the world to stop

The night is fading, the dawn is nearly here and I feel so tired I could drop

There's a shadow in the distance with a gun in his hand and his mind is on shoot to kill

When a shout comes up from the back of the crowd to fire at ones own will

Then one by one they fall to the ground and for a moment I think I'm not there

Then I open my eyes and I'm still going round but my mind is tortured with fear

There's a flash from behind and it lights up the sky, could the world be at an end?

But its just a bolt from an unknown resort with a message from heaven it sends

When its back to the prison of life so it seems, a prison to which you were born

Break the chains off your hands and the nails from your feet otherwise inside a prison you'll mourn

And as the bodies lay crippled upon the mud, not a shudder or blink of an eye

They've suppressed the anger that lies within, now its my future to die

In the squalor of a demolished street cries a girl no older than three

No clothes on her body, no shoes on her feet, yes once this could have been me

And as this merry go round comes to a halt, from the devastation flies a dove

You'll find it within, the conqueror of all, the answer is look to your love

Answer is look to your love

Answer is look to your love