always before us there have been true believers rising up from the rank and file drunks now for a short time we gather small treasures and after the harvest there s sweet kingdom come once we had wings and could fly over mountains and in the blue yonder we had a home there was a time we could all walk on water til we saw a reflection and we sank like a stone there are these bridges from the past to the present there are these bridges from now until dawn there are these rivers that flow on forever we are like rivers on our way home and always before us there have been true believers rising up from the rank and file drunks now for a short time we gather small treasures and after the harvest there s sweet kingdom come and after the harvest and after the harvest and after the harvest there s sweet kingdom come