Gone is the day in which we all live
And time is beckoning but our hearts are set
In our dreams is where we all lift
Our spirits seem to be all that we need
All of our pain seems to fade away
Marks of sin break our hearts no more
Brothers and sisters are lost in dismay
And I depend on your love in defense
Trust in me and I will hold your hand
As I shape us the promised land
Trust in me and I will kiss your hand
And the world will embrace our strand
A ghost in the wind leaves me comforted
As a fiery sky descends upon all man
Before time began we would mourn for the dead
Yet a timeless peace seems to be all I need
What is our link to the foreign lands
See all we can see before it's all gone
Grasp your boundless dreams in demand
Our spirits seem to be all that we need
Trust in me and I will hold your hand
As I shape us the promised land
Trust in me and I will kiss your hand
And the world will embrace our strand
