Caligula?s Horse bloom

Day on day and night is gentle kind,
We are not what we have left behind,
We stumble upeard led by the blind,
I know, I know.
Still she carries on that perfect dance,
The world grows brighter here in my hands,
In her bright color I understand,
She moves, she moves.
Guilty man been searching for a cause,
This empty room is filled with applause,
Better or worse, I'm not what I was,
I know, I know.
On your feet now,
Wake up, wake up
And soon you'll see that
All hope is not lost
It's yours
Oh, you have what you need in you,
Just let it grow
You have what you need
It's yours
Let it grow,
Wake up, wake up
Believe, all hope is not lost
Not lost