There is a red light flashing At the end of reason A stroke of coloured flare Gray will be seasoned The thoughts go 'round and 'round Bound by the fall of man The wise will cast their spell Thoughts on heaven and hell Where the story ends The real will follow At the gates of life Just hope, no sorrow The waste that filled our needs And scorned our honest beliefs Will lay ashamed alone A newfound wisdom And how it all began And the spark of life The answers then untold The truth will now unfold Where the story ends The real will follow At the gates of life Just hope, no sorrow Then no new stories will be told Then the sun will light the way for everyone No more shadows will prevail and stain the minds The minds of the chosen ones And that's us, we are the chosen ones I saw a new heaven and a new earth For the first heaven and the first earth are passed away Where the story ends The real will follow At the gates of life Just hope, no sorrow Then no new stories will be told Then the sun will light the way for everyone No more shadows will prevail and stain the minds The minds of the chosen ones And that's us, we are the chosen ones