The Colour Of Heaven

Here we are in crazy town.
where the strong stand up and the week lay down.
here we are in the bowels of hell.
it can never change you can never tell.
and a child of fear, came running at me
he had blood on his hands,
he could not be free.

whats the colour of heaven.
wheres the promise of freedom.
whats the colour of heaven.
wheres the voice of reason
your a beautiful winner but i know your game
youve been promising nothing its a crying shame
then a child of hope came running at me
with a sword of fire for us all to see
it was the colour of heaven it had the promise of freedom
it was the colour of heaven it had the voice of reasons

there is a fire burning
oh i dont know which way to turn
its the devils fire .
oh ill never return return return return
tossing and turning tossing and turning
wheels in motion turning round.
under cover underground.
careless whispers, costs lives, i can see your beacon burning bright.
its the colour of heaven ,its a promise of freedom come what may.
its the colour of heaven its the voice of reason hear what i say.

soldiers of fortune widows of war
stand together they are fighting for.
a piece of land they can call their own,
where democracy can have a home
its the colour of heaven its a promise of freedom come what may.
its the colour of heaven its the voice of reason hear what i say.
its the colour of heaven its the promise of freedom
its the colour of heaven its the voice of reason
its the colour of heaven its the promise of freedom
its the colour of heaven its the voice of reason
hear what i say