Текст песни
Some are young, some are older
Some will break, some are building
Some are moving, much bolder
Life is not what they’re willing
Some are stuck in the routine
Some are trapped in their cages
Caught in webs, and unseen
But God’s will rules the ages
Every morning the sun rises
And the gardens are blooming
Some will break, some are builders
Some their money are counting
Some are training for power
Some are off to the ocean
Some are drinking till sour
God’s will sets it in motion
Will you wake in the morning?
Will you see the sun shining?
Will you hear the wind calling
Through the window, defining?
Bird of death, dark and lethal
In the distance is flying
Someone says, cold and evil
I don’t care who is dying
Someone's out there, dying
Someone's out there, freezing
But they don’t even care now
While their money they're counting
Dogs are barking in distance
Trapped in cages and sorrow
Someone wants to find balance
But God’s will rules tomorrow
