When progress becomes regress
And cities are set on fire
The rage of the people will burn bright
Tottering ideals expire.
Tyrants feed, dictators greed
Who can lead the wild flame?
When the earth begins to turns backwards
All the unknown need a name.
Mass killers only hinders
More than generals can command.
The devil wages the fiercest war
For much more than our mere land.
When what's torn part is our heart
And we cannot find our soul.
More is needed than our human pride
A mender to make us whole.
Ideals burn placed in the urn
And everything is in soot
We refuse to build it back again
We will shake it from our foot.
A new place with a new grace
Unlike all others before
What was started from the beginning
God will finally restore.