Hold on to the miracle of life... Sacred lives emotions been washed away like mud. You dont want my devotion; Youd rather be washed in blood. Can we turn away from this open anger? Can it all betray? Cant you feel the danger to the miracle of life. Sing when open hearts are calling, Shout with open eyes (to the miracle of life) Far below the deepest treasure To the miracle of life Living in times of luster, waiting for the flood. We dont agree with your concepts; Youd rather be washed in blood. Is it any wonder? (in my lifetime) Cold depth of blue water... Is it any wonder? (in my lifetime) Rising tide to slaughter... Sing when open hearts are calling, Shout with open eyes (to the miracle of life) Far below your deepest pleasure To the miracle of life Pacifica...indian...atlantica...antarctica