Young hearts beating In the middle of the night Sounding like the thunder Of some sacrificial rite And the young hearts bleeding For the freedom of their youth Struggle in the back seat Find out the truth
Young hands reaching For the goal they can't attain His blood begins to boil When he thinks that it's in vain And a young heart burdered With the weight of vanity Summons all her strength To save her purity
They keep asking questions They keep hearing lies Don't tell the children Cover their eyes Remember the warning And all it implies We're seeing the dawn of Yesterday's skies
They keep asking questions They keep hearing lies Don't tell the children Cover their eyes Remember the warning And all it implies We're seeing the dawn of Yesterday's skies
They keep asking questions They keep hearing lies Don't tell the children Cover their eyes Remember the warning And all it implies We're seeing the dawn of Yesterday's skies
