Restless

(Verse 1) A restless look, a sinful shadow, 'Tis all that's left of life to swallow, And as it goes, amongst the gentry, A truth is scarce, and hope is empty. (Chorus) Yet we shall stay, demand an entry, Disperse the mist, become a sentry, And raise our fists to better times, To times of plenty, our hearts aligned. (Verse 2) In shadows deep, where truth is hollow, We'll find the light, no more to borrow, Amongst the gentry, we seek the truth, And build a future, hope as our proof. (Chorus) Yet we shall stay, demand an entry, Disperse the mist, become a sentry, And raise our fists to better times, To times of plenty, our hearts aligned. (Bridge) In unity, we'll find our way, To brighter days, we'll break the fray, With hope reborn, we'll pave the way, To times of plenty, come what may. (Chorus) Yet we shall stay, demand an entry, Disperse the mist, become a sentry, And raise our fists to better times, To times of plenty, our hearts aligned. (Outro) To better times, to times of plenty, We'll raise our fists, our hearts are ready.