I've seen them falling everywhere

Like candles fading unaware

Imprisoned by a world of glass

We fight for freedom, but when will we face it

Sinners and saints living under the same sun

Holding the key to the world in thier hands

Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end

In the light of judgement day

We bow our heads for our pride

Hiding under the dreams that died

What lies beneath might be revealed

So we keep running, from the face of God we turn

Sinners and saints living under the same sun

Holding the key to the world in thier hands

Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end

In the night of judgement day

Sinners and saints living under the same sun

Holding the key to the world in thier hands

Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end

In the light of judgement day