State Of Regression (Ancient Dome)

Faster than the speed of light To the Moon and back again Virtual life in different shapes As if this one has never been Weapons to protect the nations Instruments of celebration Of a world that lost control And faith in the Almighty God A new path chosen, a new “race”! Stop this mad world, or we’ll all fall! I pray for a new way, just A matter of Time Time spent to throw into disarray What’s left behind Behind tears future appears bright Open your eyes Eyes show no pain to me Mind’s finally free Watchtowers those stand alone To protect means of mass control One mind thinks what\'s right or wrong The regress is “working on” Hybrid armies show their force In the name of Holy Lord They forget what He commands “Love your brother like yourself” A new path chosen, a new “race”! Stop this mad world, or we’ll all fall! I pray for a new way, just A matter of Time Time spent to throw into disarray What’s left behind Behind tears future appears bright Open your eyes Eyes show no pain to me Mind’s finally free