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Circle of hands
Cold spirits plan
Searching my land
For an enemy
Came across
Love's sweet cost
And in the face of beauty
Evil was lost

Sky full of eyes
Minds full of lies
Black from their cold hearts
Down to their graves
Murdered the dawn
Spreading their scorn
Cursing the sun
Of which love was born

We must keep them away
Or pretty soon we'll pay
And count the cost in sorrow
Sacrifice - the future has it's price
And today is only
Yesterday's tomorrow

Tomorrow ...
Circle of hands   Cold spirits plan   Searching my land   For an enemy   Came across   Love's sweet cost   And in the face of beauty   Evil was lost      Sky full of eyes   Minds full of lies   Black from their cold hearts   Down to their graves   Murdered the dawn   Spreading their scorn   Cursing the sun   Of which love was born      We must keep them away   Or pretty soon we'll pay   And count the cost in sorrow   Sacrifice - the future has it's price   And today is only   Yesterday's tomorrow      Tomorrow ...