Disasterís womb
Verse
Thereís a call for revolution
A dire need for a change.
What we once thought of as normal
Is looked upon as strange.
Itís a time of reinvention
But where does this road lead?
We put faith on trial in public
Bring justice to its knees.
Pre chorus
The quatrains foretold a prophecy.
Told of what was to be.
Weíve swallowed the lies been hypnotized
Blinded by the peacocks eyes.
Chorus
Iím hoping the world awakens.
Arises from its tomb
That a savior will be born
From disasterís womb.
Verse
Itís a time of introspection.
We search within our souls.
Where we once looked to the bible.
The church has lost its hold.
Itís a time of desperation.
A world ruled by self -greed.
Where we once thought about others
We now sow selfish seeds.
Pre chorus
The quatrains foretold a prophecy.
Told of what was to be.
Weíve swallowed the lies been hypnotized
Blinded by the peacocks eyes.
Chorus
Iím hoping the world awakens.
Arises from its tomb
That a savior will be born
From disasterís womb.


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