In a wonderful chaos we have grown 
and we tried to reap from the seeds we've sown 
as our weary eyes lost the light of innocence 
will we ever find our way home again 
in the new world order of a world insane 
time will come to bring another chance 

These are the days of rolling dice 
sortin' out who's to sacrifice when love is bleeding in the dust 
these are the days of fire and ice 
everyone's left to pay the price when love is bleeding in the dust 
stop painting over rust, ooh quit painting over rust 
ooh, painting over rust. 

Brothers killing for colours, or in the name of god 
future's looking crystal-clear as mud 
gotta think twice and use our ears to hear 
the rage of weapons, the sound of crying 
sins, forgiveness and the lying 
war ain't over on the last frontier 

These are the days of guilt and shame 
where dreams just die and slowly fade and love is bleeding in the dust 
these are the days of bang and blame 
where changes are needed to be made and love is bleeding in the dust 
stop painting over rust, ooh no need painting over rust 
ooh painting over rust... 

These are the days of rolling dice 
sortin' out who's to sacrifice when love lies wounded in the dust 
these are the days of fire and ice 
we're called upon to pay the price when love lies bleeding in the dust 
stop painting over rust, ooh no more painting over rust 
ooh quit painting over rust, ooh painting over rust 
ooh painting over rust.
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