I hear rumors of war
And the moon has turned to blood
And the water's running red
With bitter worm wood
I feel hearts are growing cold
I see stars fall from the sky
Little children bought and sold
With moma's tears in their eyes
But child, don't fear, the start is near
Try to believe the start is near
Hold on to your hope, and don't you let go
O can't you see that the start is near
Cause if the horizon's burning
That's just the coming of the dawn
And turning how it turns
In the widening of the gyre
They say the falcon cannot hear
The voice of the falconer
And the centre cannot hold
And things fall apart
When the worst have grown so bold
And the best have lost all heart
But child, don't fear, the start is near
Try to believe the start is near
Hold on to your hope, and don't you let go
O can't you see that the start is near
Cause if the horizon's burning
That's just the coming of the dawn
So find some God-forsaken corner of this world
And you'll find him there
Apply some pressure to the bleeding
And just wait, for the start is near
But child, don't fear, the start is near
Try to believe the start is near
Hold on to your hope, and don't you let go
O can't you see that the start is near
Cause if the horizon's burning
That's just the coming of the dawn
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