We fall to our knees raise our hands toward the sky. Bow to the powerful without asking why. We fill our glass with false sense of pride. The ruling class has forced us all to demand what they supply.
Oh, he steps a shot foot into the room. She knows that this day's been long over due. And now as the tears fall down her face. The pain is real and it's starting to show.
Whoa, far beyond the reach of prediction. Lies a promise of a break in the code. And the truth untold. . Just before the black swan arises. The horizon will be invisible.
Now the damage has been done. And this machine has begun on a path of destruction. We need the medicine to reverse what's been done. Before this disease has destroyed everything we know.
Here in this town, safe and guarded. We call it home, a feeling that we share. Now leave this place, clinging to hope. In this midnight prayer. If we hold our breath, float beyond this.
So our open wounds will bleed. Until our veins run dry. Now we have to take this thorn. And tear it from our side. Agitated at the fault line. Still agreed to disagree.
The bridge is all crumbled.. The water soaks into rocks. That fell at the bottom of the road (At the end of the town.). The town that we lived in.. The memories shaken apart from the weeds that grow.
Another world collides, will we open the door. A message to the world it seems like. Everyone has a god standing up for what we think we know. Do we know?.
Liar, slipped from the tongue. Like the breath of a prophet. Cloaked in blood, kissed with a bomb. From the heart of the flawless number one. . In a home that's broken and silent.
Countdown. . Yeah, this clock is counting down to a final resignation. Another crowning curtain call. A global melt down leaves a trail of devastation.
All eyes are focused on the captivating man. His intentions all but clear. Sway the crowd with stone in hand. . 'Cause we all wait for something else to save us.
The stars will cry. The blackest tears tonight. And this is the moment that I live for. I can smell the ocean air. And here I am. Pouring my heart onto these rooftops.
In this home, quiet the sin. Violence is known, only by the ones who bare these walls. She is the same, hiding it all. Underneath her smile, her soul in shame.
Another world collides, will we open the door. A message to the world it seems like. Everyone has a god standing up for what we think we know. Do we know?.