OBSCURED

Obscured By the dust of dead days Obscured By the rainy clouds Obscured By the hand of Gods We're walking together To feel the heat inside We're fighting forever 'Til the end of time We're rising whenever To reach the hollow skies Obscured By the dust of dead days Obscured By the hand of Gods We're walking together To feel the heat inside We're fighting forever 'Til the end of time To reach the hollow skies Our houses were obscured but not our paths Our faces were obscured but not our minds Our eyes were obscured but not our dreams Obscured, obscured, obscured, obscured