I could wish we were all in some other universe
We could wish for all to be the same
As the years gone past
Knowing now it could never really last
In a moment everything has turned around
One morning and everything was changed
Am I dreaming now
I'd wake if I knew how
The season long foretold is near complete
White light, white heat
We're sifted like harvest wheat
White heat, white light
From out of the cleansing fire we receive our sight
There's the face of hatred sneering back at us
Hear the clamor hastening for war
The pain is nothing new
But now it has come home for me and you
White light, white heat
Comes forth from the judgement seat
White heat, white light
From out of the cleansing fire we proceed with might
From a crescent moon
The sign is in the sky
Distant voices cry for blood to flow
Cold fear is in the street
The season long foretold is near complete
White light, white heat
We're sifted like harvest wheat
White heat, white light
From out of the cleansing fire we receive our sight
Oh it's white light, white heat
From out of the cleansing fire we proceed with might
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Lyrics submitted by Marty Flickinge.