The end is near, and we’ve been counting on angels An oxygen tank for the world But it’s just fair, redemption comes in strange shapes and Leads us to face what we fear
What we fear is not here, is not here, it’s all in our minds And we can’t bring it back, bring things back, to the way that they were
Soldiers of darkness Armies of fear You won’t put your spell on us Or make us feel alone
We need to grow, we need to wake from the silence The endless void that we’re in We need to show, that the world can rest on shoulders So long as we show that we care
In the hour, in the days, that come close to the end Peace in our hearts in our minds, and a will to begin
Soldiers of darkness Armies of fear You won’t put your spell on us Or make us feel alone.
