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(Kerry Livgren) Cold grey morning without sunlight ghostly mist on the horizon Empty visions of a world gone mad paints a picture so revealing Through my window dark tomorrow I can hear the sirens wailing For the future we are holding on as the ship of fools is sailing Such a long time such a long time We are waiting for a peace that's lasting Reaching upward sliding downward looks like just another Cold grey morning Hardly breathing hope is fading it's the end of the beginning