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
OOOOHHHHH! Whooaa Far beyond the reach of prediction Lies a promise of a break in the code And the truth untold Just before the Black Swan rises The
Bản dịch: Story Of The Year. The Black Swan.
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
GO! Yeah This clock is counting down To a final resignation Another crowning curtain call A global melt down Leaves a trail of devastation It carves
[Spoken] Have you ever given any thought to the fate of your children? We've made good progress? [Scrambled words] Slowly but surely achieving our objective
Ohhhh!!! In this home, quiet the sin Violence is known, only by the ones who bare these walls She is insane, hiding it all Underneath her smile, her
Here we go!! I wont let go... Of the days when songs were made of gold Regret to break the mold When I live and breathe every line in every note. Cause
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
I took precious life for granted and the time yours was abloom So without it I'm here in my life's afternoon Time always seems to take forever when
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
OH! They locked the door Give me the strength to break it down Yeah we've always faced this world as one And I know there's nothing different now Because
I..WILL...I...WILL I will fight this force This force thats pressing downward And i will break these chains That blind me from myself so i walk the
[Speech] The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human
WOOOOAHHHH WOOAHHHH!! Thought that cannot make a sound 'till the movement is slowed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) And words cannot spark a
OHHH YAHHH!!! OHH! YEAH! I am the hammer, you are the nail you are the weakend, comparison will fail Cause its delusion and the fire and thoughts and
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