Airtime, Rik Emmett and Michael Shotton - Rise

Lines are forming in a world of pain
Tired of being a zero in a numbers game

But it's only dust to dust
Built upon the shifting sands of time

Oh, the tide of life keeps changing

Crooked houses burning, but the truth survives
Like a crimson phoenix from the flame
Carve a blazing trail across the blood red skies
In the darkness, hope will rise again
Rise...rise again

The dream is over
The climate's cold
We search for sacred ground
But the real estate gets bought and sold

We toe the party lines
But they're drawn upon the shifting sands of time

And oh, the tide of life keeps changing

Written by:
Jim Peterik, Michael Shotton, Richard Emmett

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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