Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes   I hope the end is less painful, than my life   I stand on trial before the Gods on Judgment Day   A blink of an eye between the cradle and the grave      One last look at visions of flesh   The last best hope of man on the earth   Pontius Pilate still washing his hands   The world don't want to be saved only left alone      Elysian fields   We are storming the heavens   Elysian fields   We raise the swords and shields   Elysian fields   We ascend to our destiny   Elysian fields   To the Elysian fields      Soaring to the sun with blood upon their wings   Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind   Man still has one belief, one decree that stands alone   The laying down of arms is like cancer to their bones      One last look at visions of flesh   The last best hope of man on the earth   Pontius Pilate still washing his hands   The world don't want to be saved only left alone      Elysian fields   We are storming the heavens   Elysian fields   We raise the swords and shields   Elysian fields   We ascend to our destiny   Elysian fields   To the Elysian fields      Elysian fields   We are storming the heavens   Elysian fields   We raise the swords and shields   Elysian fields   We ascend to our destiny   Elysian fields   To the Elysian fields      Elysian fields   We are storming the heavens   Elysian fields   We raise the swords and shields   Elysian fields   We ascend to our destiny   Elysian fields   To the Elysian fields