This is an age of emptiness, this is an age of loneliness
Children have shattered families and broken homes,
A whole generation that doesn’t know why they were born.

Where people can’t be satisfied, their fire quenched, their passions die;
Like scattered sheep without a fold all searching for a voice of hope…

Stand by the way, search for and ask — ask for the way to the ancient path,
A place where something old is now reborn,
And there you’ll find rest and peace within, within your soul.

Where lonely hearts are gathered in, where people keep their covenants,
A brotherhood where men are free from selfishness and misery.

For this cause we were born… for this cause we were born…
And we will not be pacified.
Nor will our human voice become silent
Oh — oh, we will not be silent….

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