[00:01.70 | |
[00:00.95] | Great Shadow |
[00:04.02] | |
[01:01.78] | like the blind who envy those who see |
[01:05.93] | little children rebel against their creed |
[01:08.55] | they believe there is nothing left to tell |
[01:11.61] | but the truth is stronger than their shell |
[01:14.43] | |
[01:18.04] | what the poets said is left unsaid |
[01:21.30] | and lady beauty weeps on her death-bed |
[01:24.74] | she was pierced by your trends and deception |
[01:28.29] | suffocated by your sterile preconceptions |
[01:31.79] | |
[01:34.92] | it's hard to fight,even to forget |
[01:38.54] | this great new veil lies overhead |
[01:41.61] | it hovers like a sickening plague,like a plague |
[01:47.61] | a great shadow |
[01:48.53] | |
[01:49.53] | deafening,sickening |
[01:51.52] | |
[01:54.40] | waiting for the reckoning |
[01:56.36] | beckoning,bickering |
[01:57.18] | searching for the light |
[02:01.05] | deafening,sickening, |
[02:01.74] | in their minds,searching for the light |
[02:04.49] | |
[02:16.70] | pleas for true emotion meat deaf ears |
[02:19.63] | only crocodiles are shedding tears |
[02:21.76] | |
[02:22.82] | and the masses reaching for their grave |
[02:25.64] | |
[02:26.51] | are too numb to even feel the shame |
[02:29.13] | |
[02:32.53] | Whenever prophets raise their voices |
[02:35.65] | |
[02:36.40] | middle-legions say they’re being exploited |
[02:40.09] | they prefer fake liberty without goals |
[02:43.09] | in a constant puberty,under control |
00: 01. 70 | |
[00:00.95] | Great Shadow |
[00:04.02] | |
[01:01.78] | like the blind who envy those who see |
[01:05.93] | little children rebel against their creed |
[01:08.55] | they believe there is nothing left to tell |
[01:11.61] | but the truth is stronger than their shell |
[01:14.43] | |
[01:18.04] | what the poets said is left unsaid |
[01:21.30] | and lady beauty weeps on her deathbed |
[01:24.74] | she was pierced by your trends and deception |
[01:28.29] | suffocated by your sterile preconceptions |
[01:31.79] | |
[01:34.92] | it' s hard to fight, even to forget |
[01:38.54] | this great new veil lies overhead |
[01:41.61] | it hovers like a sickening plague, like a plague |
[01:47.61] | a great shadow |
[01:48.53] | |
[01:49.53] | deafening, sickening |
[01:51.52] | |
[01:54.40] | waiting for the reckoning |
[01:56.36] | beckoning, bickering |
[01:57.18] | searching for the light |
[02:01.05] | deafening, sickening, |
[02:01.74] | in their minds, searching for the light |
[02:04.49] | |
[02:16.70] | pleas for true emotion meat deaf ears |
[02:19.63] | only crocodiles are shedding tears |
[02:21.76] | |
[02:22.82] | and the masses reaching for their grave |
[02:25.64] | |
[02:26.51] | are too numb to even feel the shame |
[02:29.13] | |
[02:32.53] | Whenever prophets raise their voices |
[02:35.65] | |
[02:36.40] | middlelegions say they' re being exploited |
[02:40.09] | they prefer fake liberty without goals |
[02:43.09] | in a constant puberty, under control |
00: 01. 70 | |
[00:00.95] | Great Shadow |
[00:04.02] | |
[01:01.78] | like the blind who envy those who see |
[01:05.93] | little children rebel against their creed |
[01:08.55] | they believe there is nothing left to tell |
[01:11.61] | but the truth is stronger than their shell |
[01:14.43] | |
[01:18.04] | what the poets said is left unsaid |
[01:21.30] | and lady beauty weeps on her deathbed |
[01:24.74] | she was pierced by your trends and deception |
[01:28.29] | suffocated by your sterile preconceptions |
[01:31.79] | |
[01:34.92] | it' s hard to fight, even to forget |
[01:38.54] | this great new veil lies overhead |
[01:41.61] | it hovers like a sickening plague, like a plague |
[01:47.61] | a great shadow |
[01:48.53] | |
[01:49.53] | deafening, sickening |
[01:51.52] | |
[01:54.40] | waiting for the reckoning |
[01:56.36] | beckoning, bickering |
[01:57.18] | searching for the light |
[02:01.05] | deafening, sickening, |
[02:01.74] | in their minds, searching for the light |
[02:04.49] | |
[02:16.70] | pleas for true emotion meat deaf ears |
[02:19.63] | only crocodiles are shedding tears |
[02:21.76] | |
[02:22.82] | and the masses reaching for their grave |
[02:25.64] | |
[02:26.51] | are too numb to even feel the shame |
[02:29.13] | |
[02:32.53] | Whenever prophets raise their voices |
[02:35.65] | |
[02:36.40] | middlelegions say they' re being exploited |
[02:40.09] | they prefer fake liberty without goals |
[02:43.09] | in a constant puberty, under control |