Fragments of the past are covered by the sands of time 
Innocence is lost again, the path of peace is left behind 
Distorted, enraged voices 
They vanished from all our twisted minds 

Are these decades of fear and hate the answer to our own seclusion? 
The written word has turned to dust only to rise again 
Now the great eclipse is here and falls over the cold wasteland 

Segments of the future are hidden by the clouds of shame 
We've followed absurd dreams, be sure that you're awake now 
Distorted, enraged voices 
Are never to be heard around here no more