I've seen them falling everywhere   Like candles fading unaware   Imprisoned by a world of glass   We fight for freedom, but when will we face it      Sinners and saints living under the same sun   Holding the key to the world in thier hands   Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end   In the light of judgement day      We bow our heads for our pride   Hiding under the dreams that died   What lies beneath might be revealed   So we keep running, from the face of God we turn      Sinners and saints living under the same sun   Holding the key to the world in thier hands   Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end   In the night of judgement day      Sinners and saints living under the same sun   Holding the key to the world in thier hands   Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end   In the light of judgement day