1000 Points Of Light
Dickinson, Bruce
Balls To Picasso (1994)

You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools
You can smuggle in Moses and his book of rules
But you can't take a mother and give her back her son
Hey what kind of freedom is bought with a gun...

People like to build their own prison walls
When they're afraid to look inside a...

1000 points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold...

Political speeches they are lying in the mud
Nothing else matters but money and blood
Tyranny off freedom, is do what you like
There's a world gone crazy, cause it can't say no.

"What is it that produces the light,
what is it that makes the 1000 points of light shine?"

There should be time for love
But there's too much room for hate
Too much sliding of the truth
Too much abuse of wasted youth

There should be time for love
and a time for living to
Had enough of realizes
Had enough of your all lies

1000 points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold...

1000 points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold...