Eastwest (Pallas)

Sunrise in the east is blinding the west A fragile peace Held together by youth depressed We call out a halt It's the other guy's fault An old man cries before my eyes The man in the street There's fear on his face Takes what he wants Doesn't need from the other man's place Now this greed is consuming the whole human race The politicians lie before my eyes Now the power of the east is afraid of the west And the poor man starve As the rich man get obsessed So they're piling up bombs In case the button gets pressed A young world dies before my eyes As I look to the sea Atlantis is rising It's coming for you It's coming for me Turn your eyes to the sea Prepare to meet your destiny