| New Church |
| (Bator/James) Tick-tock goes the clock Almost time, say goodbye Wolves scratching at the door Pass the gun, don't look suprised Light me one last cigarette Never mind the screams This shall be our finest hour The end, and the start of our dream Chorus Our time will come Thy will be done So many times we've come so close You were my Cleopatra, I'm great Caesar's Ghost My Josephine they said your Colonel was mad We'll make it next time, don't look so sad Our bodies burn the guiding light Don't cry Eva, we'll meet once more We'll fulfill their prophecies We lost this battle, we won the war Chorus Our time will come The Will be done My kingdom's come The Will be done |