The victims are crying
In fear, they are screaming
Lost in their hatred
No hope for them now

A child is listening
To the beating of hearts
Drawn in remembrance
An emptiness so clear

Can you recall them?
The dreams of the fallen?
Deep in your heart
And locked in your mind

Still you search after
A love long forgotten
Lost from the start
Torn, beaten and rotten

Who are they hunting?
Why are they searching?
Looking for answers
That never are near
An angel is beckoning
But what is the way?
How are we seeing
What never was there?

Can you recall them?
The dreams of the fallen?
Deep in your heart
And locked in your mind?

Still you search after
A love long forgotten
Lost from the start
But then you remember
It was torn, beaten and rotten