Tomorrow

Without thinking we'll ride at tomorrow
We will break our chains for redemption

Sitting at this table
Cannibals over men
Watchful eyes of breathless men
Awake in my bed
A woman close to me
Beaten in the dark
Dreaming nightmares

Without thinking we'll ride at tomorrow
We will break our chains for redemption
We will not eat more heads at the table
Of this illusion
But we will open our wings to fly higher

Hunted in the street
In the street glances around
Frightened faces are gonna beat you
The mess all around
But the black lotus knows
How to rise from the dark
And shine with its splendor

Without thinking we'll ride at tomorrow
We will break our chains for redemption
We will not eat more heads at the table
Of this illusion
But we will open our wings to fly higher