Four Years

Dousing myself in the dream

This scheme of green and red

Amid my fingers, blowing leaves

Whistling sailors sing songs of the sea

Sirens moaning of trouble in the sky

Birds flee in mass exodus

Then I find myself feeling faint

Feelings of complete loneliness

Wading through millions of faces

Surrounded by so many, but so far removed

Feeling like an alien

Evaporate into the sky

Into the dark, mineral air

My dear, where will we be

In four years, in four years

My dear, where will we be

In four years, in four years

I've got something to propose to you

My fellow countrymen

We've been in this experiment for far too long

Let the madness end

Have you ever been surrounded by so many

Souls walking in their own reality

My dear, we were so close

And how much is one life worth in his war plans?

How he stands tall but we understand his war plans, war plans

My dear, where will we be

In four years, in four years

My dear, where will we be

In four years, in four years