SLEEPY AFTER A LONG NIGHT OF WAR AND VIOLENCE WITH YOUR HEAD CUT OFF FROM THE OUTER TICKING OF THE WORLD BEYOND THE HORIZON COMES THE SUN OF HOPE OPENS THE GATES TO A NEW AGE IN THE MORNING STUCK IN ENDLESS SWAMPS EROSION OF YOUR OWN THINKING BETWEEN THE DARK CLOUDS OF ANGER AND VIOLENCE YOU ABSORB THE TRIVIAL RAYS OF THE SAVING SUN ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD OPENS THE MIND OF THE CHOSEN ONE BETWEEN THE DARK CLOUDS OF ANGER AND VIOLENCE YOU ABSORB THE TRIVIAL RAYS OF THE SAVING SUN PAIN AND RELIEF AWAIT ON THE THRESHOLD OF A NEW ERA THE WORLD WILL TURN, AND THE NIGHT WILL BE THE DAY THE PURE WILL SURVIVE, AND ALL BAD WILL END ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD OPENS THE MIND OF THE CHOSEN ONE THE DAY IS DYING AND SO DOES THE HOPE RUSTY GEARS OF THE PRESENT ARE CREAKING UNBEARABLY IN THE EARS OF A LONG_DAMNED CIVILIZATION GRAINS OF A NEW AGE STUCK SOMEWHERE IN A SIEVE OF INFINITE TIME FAITH AND DESIRE HAVE LOST CONSCIOUSNESS THE DAY IS DYING AND SO DOES THE HOPE ONE SON OF THE NEW WORLD, HAS NOT COME