Pandemica کے بول

A new light that guides my way A new path beneath my feet Breaking through the stone Where roots are showing, a tree is growing There is no one way No need to follow suit Every stage has its purpose Every branch will bear its fruit Can you see earth's on its deathbed? Fading light, on borrowed time Can we let go of our pride? We must relinquish this fight And now I see we've found a new way We have discarded the desire to follow suit Every stage serves its purpose Every branch will bear its fruit Can you see earth's on its deathbed? Fading light, on borrowed time Can we let go of our pride? We must relinquish this fight Cast regard to the sky as the tides rise Virtue shallows – The masses' demise A world at war Can you see earth's on its deathbed? Fading light, on borrowed time Can we let go of our pride? We must relinquish this fight