The end is near, and we’ve been counting on angels
An oxygen tank for the world
But it’s just fair, redemption comes in strange shapes and
Leads us to face what we fear
What we fear is not here, is not here, it’s all in our minds
And we can’t bring it back, bring things back, to the way that they were
Soldiers of darkness
Armies of fear
You won’t put your spell on us
Or make us feel alone
We need to grow, we need to wake from the silence
The endless void that we’re in
We need to show, that the world can rest on shoulders
So long as we show that we care
In the hour, in the days, that come close to the end
Peace in our hearts in our minds, and a will to begin
Soldiers of darkness
Armies of fear
You won’t put your spell on us
Or make us feel alone.
