Celestial clock has clicked
Spoken words undone words undone
A final minute
Spoken words undone undone
The shadow of the moon is compared to
The radiant and tireless stare of the children in despair
The fury in their eyes has faded from false promises
There's anarchy in their movements
But at the same time someone controls them
Their eyes reflect anguish
Their eyes reflect pain
And what is said of this blind justice
And what is said of this plague of death
We're staring through malicious mirrors