There Will Come the Day

Sadness clouds the face of Mother Nature

Children dry the tears that she has shed

We will light a candle in her darkness

Beauty in the eyes of the beloved

There will come the day

When we'll be glad

There will come the day

For celebration

The day of hope

The day of innocence

The day of destiny

The right of man

The women that were raped are bearing children

Blood seeps in the furrows that we plough

We will sow the seeds of our salvation

While grave stones line the old road to the high brow

Spirits that were crushed still sing together

The ancient village raised will be reborn

We will join our hands and sing together

We will raise our voices to a new dawn