Back in time i trusted the truth i was told, i was ok
A believer, a good pal, a go-to-guy
The brightest future, a life of comforts
God bless progress for mankind
I got some whispers do they really mean decline?

No more chances if you wanna make it
Chances of ours to be
Chances are over
Chances are gone
Chances for us to make it

No more horizons
Role models, icons
Look to the horizon
We are the horizon

Living blindfold till the day it will be too late to rise against
Holy wars are waiting to be upheld

Pumpin oil to buy some weapons turns
Peace coalitions into bombin’ nations
Whenever sellin’ oil & a crooked faith
Gave you a reason to kill people?
Fuck it!