I have this picture inside my head, it's a white horse running on ahead.
It's coming at a speed to fast to see. Bullet like. These revolutionary hymns, are feeding hearts, broadcasting dreams.
Just like the thunder strikes and sounds, feel it go round Today nothing can stand in our way.
Nothing will change.
Today nothing can turn us away.
Nothing will be the same.
Now who can stop this time, who can see down the line? It's not tomorrow but today When you walk through the waters
I will be with you.
When you walk through the rivers they won't sweep over you.
When you walk through the fire you will not be burned. The flames won't set you ablaze...
Now who can stop this time?
Not you or I, nor I or you.
Who can see down the line?
Not you or I, nor I or you.
I´ve heard the trumpet sound, picked up my shield, my sword my belt. Something's coming, you know we're coming.
Today...