at day-break prophet on a hill prophet prayed to remove violence we won't be in pain now to be sure righteousness fills earth with horn of plenty god takes care of us
begged again to angel to tell of god's abode devote to recitation and listen long have I journeyed so that I make a new kind world where everybody prays and thanks
In the day of trouble striving for the secret shade on the mountainside shifting gears Dreaming of red rose I bow down my ear to hear the word To be sure in hopes the pious lamp at night grants me inner peace
No longer home sirens never stop war drums beat louder and louder satellite networks we lack insights global power dangerous sages on voyage sleepless strive for universal peace terror is too big
Emptying earth of beauty terrorist making satanic throne safe authority above is watching sage begins to weep angels are with the oppressed to stay golden age comes to life again
Story of the faithful everything in god's service pure gold world of compassion seems to vanish more and more kindness is relief savage beast pursues revenge one last fight to create brotherhood and love
New world of humanism righteousness keeps us honest evil throws the sinner Wisdom of the prudent hear the word of prophet and sage mind left to ascend timeless heaven Swords of barbarism infernal caves of terror invisible integrity of the upright our shield