| You say you see no hope, you say you see no reason |
| We should dream that the world would ever change |
| You’re saying love is foolish to believe |
| 'Cause there’ll always be some crazy with an Army or a Knife |
| To wake you from your day dream, put the fear back in your life… |
| Look, if someone wrote a play just to glorify |
| What’s stronger than hate, would they not arrange the stage |
| To look as if the hero came too late he’s almost in defeat |
| It’s looking like the Evil side will win, so on the Edge |
| Of every seat, from the moment that the whole thing begins |
| It is… |
| Chorus: |
| Love who makes the mortar |
| And it’s love who stacked these stones |
| And it’s love who made the stage here |
| Although it looks like we’re alone |
| In this scene set in shadows |
| Like the night is here to stay |
| There is evil cast around us But it’s love that wrote the play… |
| For in this darkness love can show the way |
| So now the stage is set. Feel you own heart beating |
| In your chest. This life’s not over yet. |
| so we get up on our feet and do our best. We play against the |
| Fear. We play against the reasons not to try |
| We’re playing for the tears burning in the happy angel’s eyes |
| For it’s… |