Zero Hour (Savage Messiah)

The day has come, The lies are gone The weakness cries, The sky undone And all abound, To which lay waste As reasons lost and in their place Memories are tainted The lines that crack the sky The march to depravation Assuring no one with their Words of solace Cast to the fire All is lost With words untrue They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR ZERO HOUR - They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR ZERO HOUR - They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR And in sleep the thoughts remain A prisoner of this domain Setting down what once was lost Without a thought to count the cost Privacy forsaken The iron grip of fear The crushing weight of power Manipulating with their Words of solace Cast to the fire All is lost With words untrue They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR ZERO HOUR - They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR ZERO HOUR - They wait in line for the ZERO HOUR You're never free, Not only me, You're never where I want to be All in life is lost in death, As they mourn to set you free ZERO HOUR