[00:25.75]Cold and misty morning, I heard a warning borne in the air
[00:32.25]About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare
[00:38.40]Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivered, in the cold
[00:44.50]Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
[00:54.80]I'll be there
[00:56.20]I'll be there
[00:57.30]I will be there
[01:37.10]Suffering in silence, they've all been betrayed
[01:43.50]They hurt them and they beat them, in a terrible way
[01:50.10]Praying for survival at the end of the day
[01:56.21]There is no compassion for those who stay
[02:06.30]I'll be there
[02:07.80]I'll be there
[02:08.80]I will be there
[02:56.40]There must be someone who can set them free
[03:02.27]To take their sorrow from this odyssey
[03:07.35]To help the helpless and the refugee
[03:12.60]To protect what's left of humanity
[03:17.00]Can't you see
[03:18.40]Can't you see
[03:20.00]Can't you see
[03:22.60]I'll be there
[03:23.60]I'll be there
[03:24.60]I will be there
[03:27.03]To heal their sorrow
[03:30.50]To beg and borrow
[03:32.75]Fight tomorrow