Hard Love - White Lighter

A world full of clashing skulls and seething rage

Last stop shaping up as a firing range

Where’s the voice of gentleness?

Buried under stones cast by blind men

I warn ya

We’re comin'

We’re coming for ya

Hard love is unchanging when tested

When tried

Keeps holding, keeps steady

Don’t change with the changing times

Would you know a world where love prevails —

Firm against a storm of violence?

Every soul, immersed in Grace

The old Empire of Stone, gone without a trace