In the time it'd take to draw the anger from our blood All the world would turn to dust and mud So we rage and light the fears just to watch it all go up While the darkness grows wilder than us And all the while the wind calls our true name It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same" But there's no distance of far or so wide That could put us onto different sides In the tempest starve I'm thinking "our futures are arranged" How all the roads that lead from this grow strange While we wait with folded arms for the moment to ring true The walls spring up for what was green once grew And all the while the wind calls our true name It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same" But there's no distance of far or so wide That could put us onto different sides Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhhh And all the while the wind calls our true name It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same" But there's no distance of far or so wide That could put us onto different sides