When the world is saved
And the children run free under the burning sun
When the dictators have been put to rest
And revenge is only a nightmare from the back of a infantile mind
When the time comes that weapons are obsolete
Followed by the birth of a new belief
When humanity commits it last violent act
And kill the animal within
~Where will all the hero's go?~
When the need for protection expires
What will happen to your protectors?
When the sword has been laid down
What will happen to the common soldier?
When all evil is gone
And knowledge reins supreme
When the novels of horror, death and tragedies merely become fairy tales
And we can build gardens, not weapons
~Where will all the hero's go?~
They were once are idols the people we looked up to
The people who fought for us, they were our role models
The warriors that held the power
What use do they have now?
Trained to kill
Forced to never dream
What will happen to THEIR race
At the end of their rein?
When the world is saved
~Where will all the hero's go?~
When we can no longer call ourselves human
For we no longer have the will to fight
And our underlings flourish
For we no longer have the desire to be rid of the,
When such a time of peace and prosperity come
When our skin is as light as the stars
For we no longer cling to the dark
When our love for the champion is gone
~Where will all the hero's go?~
When all our dreams have come true
And no force is needed
When young ones can forever love
And never hate
When the smallest voice calling out
Can rock all the world
When the metal chains of restriction are rusted and useless
When the boundaries of ignorance are all broken
~Where will all the hero's go?
When the world is saved.
Where will all the hero's go?~