C 
There is a growing  
        F 
Golden light 
         G 
a flower unfolding  
                         C 
Behind the mirror of your eyes 

                  C 
If an angel could hold it 
                      F 
In his polished white hand 
              G 
I know he'd release it 
                   C 
Like a bird to the sky 

                 C 
Now you are the warrior 
                     F 
Who will conquer this land 
                    G 
On a horse made of clouds 
                    C 
You will scatter the sands 

           C 
Some people say 
             F 
God is long dead 
                        G 
But I heard something inside you 
                    C 
With my head to your chest 

  C 
Within 
         F 
All the wrong 
      G 
They say 
        C 
I have done 

      C 
There lies 
  F 
A seed 
        G 
Of a million more 
                  C 
Just waiting to become 


 Dm        C 
Send them home! 
 Dm        C 
Send them home! 
 Dm        C 
Send them home! 

Dm 
Use your sword 
Dm 
Use your voice 
Dm 
And destroy 
Dm 
And destroy 

Then begin again