Sign of the Times

Could you imagine, we're the sign of the times All the blood is blue From the air we spilled Don't you remember, we're the sign of the times All the crowns are thorns And with pride they're worn Sinking further in the silent hours of the moon Where the only light falls from above, out to you Whispered voices in my head Burning secrets from the sun The light it shines until we're gone I see the end Could you imagine, were the sign of the times All the blood is blue From the air we spilled Don't you remember, we're the sign of the times All the crowns are thorns And with pride they're worn