No one's born with hatred. It's something that you learn. How do you think the good Lord feels. About the crosses that you burn?. . What makes you hate the difference.
Remembering the night again. So cold outside, the snow began. That winter storm cut like a knife. . Your eyes were wide enough to fill. The moon so full, it should've spilled.
Please let us at them. Goes the barrack room cry. I'm glad I'm not going. I'm not dying to die. . I've got all my medals. Survived sneak attacks. It's not worth all the feelings.
Is our time gone forever?. Nothing else seems to matter. Sitting to watch the sun die. Goodbye. . Feeling uninspired. Left alone and tired. Waking up to nothing.
Many, many years ago on a distant shore. Men did gather secretly beyond a hidden door. They traveled long and traveled far, darkness through the night.
'Cuz it's the last time. I ever want to see you. It's the last time. I ever want to hear you. It's the last time. I'm getting out of this for good. And it's the last time.
The start of Armageddon. And it's just another day. We all saw the news. Nothing to say. . So many friends are missing. And family members gone. And we all pray to God.
[K. Vanderhoof]. . I never was a man of wonder, nothing special in my eyes. Pedestrian of common streets, an angel in disguise. A childhood spent as any other, any other child.
The endless years and hard luck tales. And some that have just moved on. I guess it could be envy. When I wonder what's gone wrong. . Fingers point at all the problems.
I never wanted it to be this way. Crashing down like the pouring rain. Lying still in my blood-stained clothes. Is this the ending that no one knows. Is this the ending that no one knows.
Mama, I'm crying. Did the silver angel warn the earth. From a blue sky falling?. . Father, I'm frightened. What will happen if it falls again?. Will you be there to shelter me?.
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world. It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?. It's slow motion. It's slow motion. . I'm so bored with life.
Just the other day. I heard the newsman say. Enemy missiles fired. And coming out our way. Will we all be told. Just who the hell we are. Where we take our ships.
The nightmare's not over. The sky is still covered. The blood that we both spilled. The night that we last shared. . Lately, I've been. A shell of myself, can't you see?.
[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]. . Straight into a vicious wind, this is where it all begins. You bare your soul one last time, laying everything on the line.
It's 3 AM. And you're walkin' on the streets again. No place to call home. You feel you've got no friends. You wonder is this the end?. . 'Cause time and time again.
You see my life is rather simple. I'm just another face. And all your textbooks, all you know. Will soon construct a case. . Warped emotions like a river.