See our world is torn apart
Boldness replaced the heart
Each and every day we feel the strain
Lives are filled with emptiness
Living dreams so meaningless
Wheres the goal we hoped we could attain?
We ask when, when, when will the golus end?
Tell us when, when when will you though descend?
How will the good succeed?
Can we all be reprieved?
How we long to see your glory once again
We ask when, when, when will these days appear?
Maybe then, only then the truth will become so clear
The world will be always light
Darkness replaced by light
How we hope to change our story, tell me when