We're caught in the flood
We're heading for the river now
The river of blood, the river that runs so proud
Not all is lost, could be a question of honesty
Some kind of moral responsibility
To recover the cost
These are different times
The strong are hard to define
The blind lead the blind
And the rest they follow behind
But the river has changed
It's waters are out of control
Now all that remains
Are the consequences of the flow
Take my hand and we'll walk along the ancient road
And understand you shall never, never be told
Reach inside and you may find yourself forever changed
Break away from these chains, just break away