in hoc signo vinces

you had a dream and had to watch it die

no one would speak as all the good folk fell

there is no safety left beneath this sky

you saw the anger blazing in his eye

and listened to the hostile shout and yell

you had a dream and had to watch it die

nothing was said you had no time to cry

nobody thought even to toll a bell

there is no safety left beneath this sky

the times are sour and the season's dry

no word is left for anyone to tell

you had a dream and had to watch it die

we have no thought to interfere or pry

no hope is left that we might have to quell

there is no safety left beneath this sky

you enter now the kingdom of the lie

the place appointed for your living hell

you had a dream and had to watch it die

there is no safety left beneath this sky