See them standing in the fields, tell me what do you see?1
An endless valley of misery2
We got what we came for, yet conquered none at all3
We pretended to be kings, which led to our fall4
Now we're all drowning in what left of our dreams5
Are you afraid of what you may find6
That so little divids you from their kind7
But we can't look away with such a cold demeaner8
There will always be followers, and always believers9
Take a good look into the sky, tell me what begins to fall?10
The vary last bit of hope for us all11
We idioly stood by as each took a turn12
Taking all that they wanted, though none of it earned13
They gave no scraps as they dined in great halls14
They'd lend as a hand just as soon kills us all15
Knowing whats wrong and what may be right16
Was it something to fight for, or just something to fight?17
Dreams of total peace will always be for fools18
For there will always be sheep, and there will always be wolves19
So hold on to your children while the earth is still in spin20
It may not be today, but all that we know will end21
As our world begins to crummble, all towers will fall22
We could start all over, yet make the same mistake after all23
But we can't turn away with such a cold demeaner24
Do you know the difference between followers and believers?
