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