It's looking bright.
It's in your hand.
A freedom torch
from another land.
Don't testify in loose sand.
Or build your house on it.
And you will be fine.

You gave command.
It made no sounds.
We all gave time.
There is no account.
I am not free to find you out.
The absence of your torch.
And it is all alright.

One great man from beyond the grave
was sent by God to speak my pain.
Feel no shame for anything
and you will always win.

Please disregard
any signs I sent
The eternal sun
will have to set.
It rises once the ends are met.
And you will always be.
It's all well and good.

They knew at once
you were here that day.
That the old
will never fade away.
Because the new
assumes it's well-known shape
And then it starts again.
How can it not?

One great man from beyond the grave
was sent by God to speak my pain
We are the same through everything.
That's how I plan to win.