Revolution starts from what you're born to be|Communication, eyes to see|Distorted faces start to appearing through my mind|Communication, we're too blind||Noise of silent speech is rising from the sea,|The end of darkest days is near||Cold war, breaking sound |Hold on, the tide is down||Transformation needs your courage and your fear|Secret nation screams to live|Suspicious voices cry aloud that now's the time|Secret nation no more blind||Wind of will and change is blowing here for me|The rise of glorious days is near||Bring to light what we loved, don't forget (what) we're looking for|Turn on fire more and more, burn the lies on the stone||Cold war, breaking sound |Hold on, the tide is down|Warm blood, fighting crowd |Hold on, the tide is down|