[00:36.42]The wall on which the prophets wrote
[00:44.24]Is cracking at the seams.
[00:51.99]Upon the instruments of death
[01:00.82]The sunlight brightly gleams.
[01:07.12]When every man is torn apart
[01:16.06]With nightmares and with dreams,
[01:23.22]Will no one lay the laurel wreath
[01:31.92]When silence drowns the screams.
[01:39.99]Confusion will be my epitaph.
[01:47.93]As I crawl a cracked and broken path
[01:56.24]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
[02:03.43]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
[02:11.40]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
[02:17.92]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
[02:45.85]Between the iron gates of fate,
[02:52.84]The seeds of time were sown,
[02:59.86]And watered by the deeds of those
[03:07.37]Who know and who are known;
[03:14.02]Knowledge is a deadly friend
[03:21.72]If no one sets the rules.
[03:28.91]The fate of all mankind I see
[03:37.10]Is in the hands of fools.
[05:29.15]The wall on which the prophets wrote
[05:36.37]Is cracking at the seams.
[05:43.50]Upon the instruments of death
[05:51.24]The sunlight brightly gleams.
[05:58.14]When every man is torn apart
[06:05.84]With nightmares and with dreams,
[06:11.79]Will no one lay the laurel wreath
[06:19.61]When silence drowns the screams.
[06:27.95]Confusion will be my epitaph.
[06:35.13]As I crawl a cracked and broken path
[06:43.52]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
[06:50.70]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
[06:57.96]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
[07:05.52]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.