Do you hear the screams      From one thousand miles away      As we tear us all down      Is there any hope left today            When the wind blows in time it gets colder      The reflection in the mirror is getting older      Now the screams are getting bolder      When the wind blows in time it gets colder            Are we searching for destruction      To put an end to what we’ve done      That is the way things look right now      Underneath our distant sun            When the wind blows in time it gets colder      The reflection in the mirror is getting older      Now the screams are getting bolder      When the wind blows in time it gets colder