Lyrics: Mike Oldfield
Vocals: Luke Spiller

”About the trials of a relationship gone wrong.”

There will be no mistake
‘Cause I watch every move you make
There’ll be nowhere to hide
When the world knows the other side
Don’t try to black my name
‘Cause I got you in my sights again

Suspicion is the game
And it takes you down the road to ruin
Black shadows in the night
And the ranting and raving fight
Put an end to this tyranny
Cos we’re fighting to be free

And there’ll be chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home

There’s no use to be chained
When you know nothing’s to be gained
So break out the army now
We will stand or we’ll fall and bow
Put an end to this tyranny
‘Cause we’re fighting to be free

And there’ll be chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home

[guitar solo]

Put and end to this tyranny
‘Cause we’re fighting to be free

And there’ll be chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home

And there’ll be chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
There will be chariots to carry us home

Chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home
Chariots to carry us home