New World Messiah

How many miles of endless sand Must we drag your stones into this wasteland? How many years in endless pain Must we toil under your reign? Just like in Babylon, no glory lasts forever The icon is not, what it seems to be No more slavery, no you're no

The painting is fading now The color's wearing thin Her eyes in the broken glass A stare that chills within She cries only crimson tears The eyes are burning with fire Once beleived, made her strong Once deceived made her wrong Sorrow and pain Closed

They taught him right and waht to believe How to live by the rules They all restrained his hungry heart With time he would conceive Walked the path of a righteous man Taught him how to belong A winding road, and now it seems No, the world is on my sh