Tomorrow's Light Was Burning Bright

american primitivism 2-step, griot reggae · 5:26

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In eighteen hundred, minds awakened
Science and reason lit the way
Progress was more than just a promise
Tomorrow would be brighter than today
Steam and steel, the engines turning
Knowledge freed us from the past
Every generation climbing higher
Change was coming, change would last

[Chorus]
We believed in tomorrow's light
The future calling, burning bright
Revolution in the air
Progress taking us somewhere
Modern promise, modern dream
Nothing's quite the way it seems
Time was linear, moving fast
Breaking free from chains at last

[Verse 2]
Artists painted what was coming
Avant-garde pushed every line
Futurists embraced the machine age
Speed and motion by design
Workers marched for new tomorrows
Revolutionaries took the streets
History had a destination
Where justice and freedom finally meet

[Chorus]
We believed in tomorrow's light
The future calling, burning bright
Revolution in the air
Progress taking us somewhere
Modern promise, modern dream
Nothing's quite the way it seems
Time was linear, moving fast
Breaking free from chains at last

[Bridge]
Enlightenment showed the pathway
Reason conquered superstition
Every problem had a solution
Science fueled our grand ambition
From the darkness into daylight
From tradition into change
The horizon kept expanding
Nothing ever stayed the same

[Verse 3]
Democracy would spread across nations
Technology would set us free
Education for every person
Building what we're meant to be
The modern world was always moving
Always reaching for what's next
Now we've lost that sense of going
Leaving future minds perplexed

[Final Chorus]
We believed in tomorrow's light
The future calling, burning bright
Revolution in the air
Progress taking us somewhere
Modern promise, modern dream
Now we're caught between what was and what might be
Time was linear, moving fast
But did that golden age just pass?

[Outro]
What was lost when we stopped believing
That tomorrow holds the key?

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