All our visions of sweet tomorrow
Is cracking and fading away.
Hopes of glory are drowned in sorrow
This dissension expels us to yesterday.
Hopes of glory are drowned in sorrow
This dissension expels us to yesterday.
Lead your troops into your lust of pride
They'll fight so brave at heart.
Or cast the yoke of envy aside
And keep the land from falling apart.
They'll fight so brave at heart.
Or cast the yoke of envy aside
And keep the land from falling apart.