word of future
 word of the prophet
 resurected we stand
 along with the crusade
 salva la tua anima
 ama i suoi ochi
 davanti te, il corpo vicino
 sparisci nei guai del tuo sogno
 now you run 
 killing pain
 insane you'll heal
 the words that die
 inside the thought
 you made her promise
 now you run 
 towards
 the dream she had been 
 sleeping over one hedge
 she had to born
 to make her mind
 come together.
 now she sleeps
 crawling in your arms
 the future is yours
 those are the words
 the prophet has dreamt.
