Messages

Looking far over the mountain
To see the sun rise overhead
A sign of a new day
A sign that we'll all be something
A sign of a new day coming

Someday

Fire bursting from volcanoes
The blood of her swollen hands
I've got to pick up the pieces
We need to take a stand

The fireflies sending messages
The moon spotlights us all
Cold air brushes closely
Your arms hold me tight
I'm lost in the mars delight

But someday

Fire bursting from volcanoes
The blood of her swollen hands
I've got to pick up thе pieces
We need to takе a stand

I often pray
For the sun to rise
But now all I see is the end of days
That dark hole we all fall in
The darkness that surrounds my skin

Looking far over the mountain
To see the sun rise overhead

Fire bursting from volcanoes
The blood of her swollen hands
I've got to pick up the pieces
We need to take a stand
Sun spots falling from the sky
The blood of her falling tears
We need to pick up the pieces
We need end the fear