(Alan Simon) by Justin Hayward
Hear the breath of a dying world
See the tears of children fall
Earth and sky ripped apart
A hundred thousand call
Man has turned against the Earth
Its heart and soul ground to dust
Every ocean emptied bare
And all your dreams to rust
Fight to believe
Evil reigns you've lost all heart
Hear the clash of bloodied swords
See the fields of battle cry
Eternal spring is lain to waste
And all is left to die
Man has turned against the earth
Its heart and soul ground to dust
Lakes and rivers rumming dry
And all your dreams are crushed
Fight to believe
Evil reigns you've lost all heart
Hear the song of an ancient land
Borne upon the midnight air
The echo of a distant time
A time we had to share
But man has turned against the Earth
He breaks its very heart and soul
Squeezing out the breath of life
And all your dreams grow cold
Hear the breath of a dying world
See the tears of children fall
Earth and sky ripped apart
A hundred thousand call
Hear the breath of a dying world
See the tears of children fall
Earth and sky ripped apart
A hundred thousand call
Man has turned against the Earth
Its heart and soul ground to dust
Every ocean emptied bare
And all your dreams to rust
Fight to believe
Evil reigns you've lost all heart
Hear the clash of bloodied swords
See the fields of battle cry
Eternal spring is lain to waste
And all is left to die
Man has turned against the earth
Its heart and soul ground to dust
Lakes and rivers rumming dry
And all your dreams are crushed
Fight to believe
Evil reigns you've lost all heart
Hear the song of an ancient land
Borne upon the midnight air
The echo of a distant time
A time we had to share
But man has turned against the Earth
He breaks its very heart and soul
Squeezing out the breath of life
And all your dreams grow cold
Hear the breath of a dying world
See the tears of children fall
Earth and sky ripped apart
A hundred thousand call