Face in the Sand - 2015 Remaster

Everybody's waiting for something to happen
Everybody's waiting for something to see
Lunatics waiting for bigger disasters
Everybody's waiting for news on TV
Winding lives at the end of the spiral
Waiting dictators with their next big thrill
Everyone's looking but no-one is listening
Everybody wants to be in at the kill

I wait for the signs
They tell me true, I see the signs of the end time

Everybody's searching but nothing's revealing
Everyone's looking for the reason why
Everyone's hoping for life ever after
Everyone's looking at death from the sky

Everyone's nightmares are going to happen
Everybody's ripping the mask from their eyes
Everyone's praying but no one's believing
Everyone's heroes tell everyone's lies

I wait for the signs
They tell me true, I see the signs of the end time

So I watch and I wait, and I pray for an answer
An end to the strife and the world's misery, but the end never came
And we're digging the graves, and we're loading the guns for the kill

Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand?
Future memory of our tragedy

Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand?
Future memory of our tragedy

So I watch and I wait, and I pray for an answer
An end to the strife and the world's misery, but the end never came
And we're digging the graves, and we're loading the guns for the kill
Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand?
Future memory of our tragedy
Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand?
Future memory of our tragedy



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Percy Harris, Bruce Dickinson, Adrian Frederick Smith
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