"Imagine All the People" a great man once said, but I guess imagining wasn't good enough for hate prevailed instead.
Now I can try to get my point across to you, but it's going to take a louder voice to listen to- not a 100 men not a thousand fold but all as one hear the call.
Close your eyes, for once think of each other, reach out, we've been here forever.
I've been dreaming on again. Dream with me.
She sits alone on an old wooden porch, her heart cries out and fills with remorse. The breaking news of burning giants, we're at the mercy of invisible tyrants.
He takes his steps into the gates of hell. Now in the boundaries of kill or be killed. He's shaking now with the horror he's facing, good men gone mad cause they're trained to be crazy.
Close your eyes, for once think of each other, reach out, we've been here forever.
I've been dreaming on again. Dream with me.
We've fought for so long no good has come, and you've lost the battle that you thought you won, so I'm down on my knees, end this misery.
Close your eyes, for once think of each other, reach out, we've been here forever.
I've been dreaming on again.
Close your eyes.