Through weary eyes we stare
At a critical world
Where dreams of faith seem
To never last
Where kings and queens
Serve greed and hate
And they fight each other
For center mast
Through it all we've held fast to His plan
Now the time has come to take a stand
At a critical world
Where dreams of faith seem
To never last
Where kings and queens
Serve greed and hate
And they fight each other
For center mast
Through it all we've held fast to His plan
Now the time has come to take a stand
Nothing can take us down
Nothing can make us move our ground
Though the weariness takes its toll
We will never lose control
Nothing can take us down
Nothing can make us move our ground
Putting our guard down
Is not the answer we have found
Withered by centuries of despair
We were beaten down but carried on though many didn't live
to see tomorrow
They'd be proud to know
that we have won
Still evil's triumphs are growing larger
Since faithless men are so easily sold
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