Look Up

A simple man working outside
Blown by the wind
It took him to the skies
My, oh my
He's now in a better world
Filled with joy and peace
I guess he won't come back here
We're surrounded by fear

Look at the skies, reach the guiding light
Taste your life in here, because the end is near
My, oh my.My, oh my

This darkness will not stop growing
Until we get things right
We are a fucking disgrace
There's blood falling on our faces
That man is living up there
With his hair dancing in the wind
I look up at the skies
The last remaining fight

Look at the skies, reach the guiding light
Taste your life in here, because the end is near

Taste your life in here, because the end is near
Look at the skies, reach the guiding light
My, oh my.My, oh my


" Look Up " - 02/06/09