Power play, dancing prays,
Chant the coming of a final day
Words of oblivion, child or rain,
The tragedy of a love so vain.

I hear them all talking
About a universal light,
And all I see them doing is
Fight, fight, fight.

Closing shadows, fortune, fame:
Bizarre theatre of pain.
Cheating leaders outdated
And this humanity, sedated.

They keep telling that they’re craving
For a celestial fate,
Yet all I see them doing
Is wait and wait and wait.

Play with power dancing pray,
Greet the coming of a brand new day.
Words of hope, in the land of pain:
The love of a tragedy so vain.