Album Name : Breaking Point
Release Date : 1988-08-01
Song Duration : 7:05
Heretic The Search
We see the time slip through our hands
Hatred builds between foreign lands
So much is spoken, still nothing is said
Will the words rhyme, will we live to see the end?
Wasted minds forge the battle plan
Instead of taking the time to help unite man
(Chorus)
What will it take
To learn from pour mistakes
Destruction of the world
Stand up, rise to your feet
March through the street
Crusaders on a never ending search
Why must we die to prove our faith
Why must we cry it seems like such a waste
Oh, but man must have his rival
To prove the strongest is fit for survival
And why? Cause in battle he'd gladly die
(Chorus)
We close our eyes
And try ti hide
From the ruth we see
And what it means, the end of mankind
Sometimes it seems like no one cares
That the fate of the world is in evil hands
The voice of the people is silent
What will be the outsome, only time will tell
Hear our cries, realize, there must be another way
(Chorus)