Comadre

A call to arms across this golden land.
The hearts of the future are pulsing in your hands.
And its on me to heal them, and its on them to need it, and its on you to make me believe we stand a chance.
Cause we are living in a fucking dream, now lets make this dream a reality.
Make me believe in these fading lights as they dim before me.
Make me believe that this will never end.
[ Make Me Believe Lyrics ]