There is a light
Down through the sky
See the dream as it goes by
Passed our eyes

There is a town
Where the wicked are born
Where the world is torn down
By their storm

The hounds will be chasing soon
The feeling will not get through
The old will just die with the new

The war is heating men
The ghost is haunting them
The watcher is rising to the net

There is a call
When night will bloom
Through all the memories
That we know

Taking its time
Building its lie
Speaking outside waves
Through its smile
Like a whisper

The hounds will be chasing soon
The feeling will not get through
The old will just die with the new

The war is our wind
The glow on the horizon
Is a fire that's burning them to death
Again

Like a whisper that speaks through a gun
Like an eagle that flies through the sun
While the fever compels you to run
From a mad ruler who will kill you for fun
When your dreams in the darkness are done, dear

There is a light
Down through the sky
See the dream as it goes by