They say seize the day So won't you order all the disarray If we don't want to stay Then we break out in our marks of Cain
Gather and align All we need now is a passing sign Like water into wine Magic travelling through a grapevine
Oooh It's time Oooh To align
Hear the fanfare play Dilating synapses in your brain To never be the same again We came here to battle, not entertain
You've got a spirit running overway You've got a spirit running overway But you can't contain or civilise it Clack, clack Stampeding in your veins Clack, clack Setting fire to your bloodstains You're in control but don't realise it
Oooh This time Oooh We'll align I hear the galloping close behind It's not just prophecy in my head And I don't believe in God's will, but I call unto you anyway Lord! Lord! Lord! Lord!