作词 : Billy, Peterson
Psychological warfare
The first step in creating a situation
Dreams of new lies confused
Lies to you will truth shine through
What the rain won't wash away
The sun is black with shades of gray
Reflections of these stranger days
Seen through new eye
Die through old
WhoNew eyes, eyes, lies, lies
Conflicting worlds upon your back
The weight will fate undo
See through eyes of new
Crucify me, sanctify me, now
Live through new eyes
Die through old
New, new eyes of old
Live, dream, die
Destined to repeat
Doomed to forget
Destined to repeat
Doomed to forget
Out with the old, in with the new
Naive and blind a curse for our time
We live our lives day by day
Our hearts bleed with fear
It is not much time to make a change
We won't survive these strange days
Crucify me, sanctify me, now
Live through new eyes
Die through old
New, new eyes of old
New, new eyes of old
Destined to repeat
Doomed to forget
Destined to repeat
Doomed to forget
New eyes of old
New eyes of old