Daughters Of The Sun

Gotta tell you a story Of faith I've lost and found The city's up in smoke The angels are down The streets are filled with violence Heavy boots shake the ground We paint with gasoline Our dreams in the clouds We are the children Born on the run We are the daughters of the sun Fake gods for non-believers Born in the neon light My faith has come and gone My fall televised There's saints in sinners dresses There's fools with golden crowns There's things that turn the jesters smile into a frown We are the children Born on the run We are the daughters Of broken sons We are the children One by one Become the daughters of the sun I see the sun is rising red beauty in the sky I hope that my bad dreams Died with the stars tonight Born on the road to nowhere Have everywhere to go I'm leaving on my own Don't take me down with you We are the children Born on the run We are the daughters Of broken sons We are the children One by one Become the daughters of the sun