| Was a dark day through old eyes again | |
| As the flames rise to lick blue wounds again | |
| See the chrome claw kiss the black sky into again | |
| Hear the pin fall like a steel fist on stone again | |
| When we were young, we were strong | |
| We'd belong, close at heart | |
| So in time, as the powers dies | |
| We must belong, till we fall | |
| We fall apart | |
| In the neon dawn we will rise again | |
| From the thin shell deep inside the wall | |
| When we were young, we were strong | |
| We'd belong, close at heart | |
| So in time, as the powers dies | |
| We must belong, till we fall | |
| We fall apart | |
| When we were young, we were strong | |
| We'd belong, close at heart | |
| So in time, as the powers dies | |
| We must belong, till we fall | |
| We fall apart |