Genesis - As Sure As Eggs Is Eggs (aching Men~s Feet)

can`t You Feel Our Souls Ignite
          Shedding Ever Changing Colours,
          In The Darkness Of The Fading Night,
          Like The River Joins The Ocean,
          As The Germ In A Seed Grows
          We Have Finally Been Freed To Get Back Home.
          There`s An Angel Standing In The Sun,
          And He`s Crying With A Loud Voice,
          `this Is The Supper Of The Mighty One`,
          Lord Of Lords,
          King Of Kings,
          Has Returned To Lead His Children Home,
          To Take Them To The New Jerusalem.