When the white flag sings, covered in streaks of blood There'll be an endless sea of hands rising up And the preacher men and the preacher's son Will stand arm in arm, just like everyone We are longing to be free, I won't let you fade away We shared so many dreams, I won't let them fade away In the hands of love we carry on, stronger than we started The ash in us, the tear behind us, wicked is the violent And who we are comes to life Yeah, who we are comes to life The hounds will cry for the dogs of war But the sounds of joy, their victory will soar We are longing to be free, I won't let you fade away In the hands of love we carry on, stronger than we started The ash in us, the tear behind us, wicked is the violent And who we are comes to life Yeah, who we are comes to life We come to life