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Metal Church

Wings Of Tomorrow

 

Wings Of Tomorrow

(album: The Weight Of The World - 2004)


With banner high they ride to glory, a new beginning to an age-old story
Spreading fear with hateful eyes, then into the night they ride
In the end the same conclusion, a weathered world of disillusion
A war of words, a chain reaction, you can hear the millions cry

They look to the sky with fear in their eyes
They pray to their gods and they pray to survive
Closing their eyes, they dream to ride

On the wings of tomorrow

Beyond this realm of death and darkness, lies the key, someone to save them
To change their ways, to fight the good fight, they're hoping for the day
To the gods they pray for salvation, an angry call from a dying nation
They'll survive, they've seen it before, again their wings will soar

They look to the sky with faith as their guide
Changing tomorrow before our demise
A rage deep inside, they live to fly

On the wings of tomorrow
They ride into the sky, into the crimson sky
On the wings of tomorrow
Into the crimson sky!

With banner high they ride to glory, a new beginning to an age-old story
Spreading fear with hateful eyes, then into the night they ride
In the end the same conclusion, a weathered world of disillusion
A war of words, a chain reaction, you can hear the millions cry

They look to the sky with fear in their eyes
They pray to their gods and they pray to survive
Hoping one day that things will change

The strength of a nation the pride of mankind
We'll always be destined to the end of time
Until that day comes, they will live on
To ride... on the wings of tomorrow
They ride into the sky, into the crimson sky
They ride, they ride on the wings of tomorrow...

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