[Armada music]
Have you been running from the far dear?
Been drifting 'round here for so long
Lost, looking for the bay
So clear, forever we are madness
Take me to places where we can't find again
Stuck here in my haze
Maybe the lies of the past will be fading
And we'll obtain as the stars aligned
There is a chance that we are prophecy
We'll go against the tide,
Go against the tide
Maybe the lies of the past will be fading
And we'll obtain as the stars aligned
There is a chance that we are prophecy
We'll go against the tide