Profecy
Biblical madness
Dwelling inside our heads
We look at our brothers
Hundreds of feet tall
Life lines
Attached to poles
Running to the center
Downtown
Let's go baby
Let's go
Run!
Inside we'll lose our minds
Trapped
Let the thoughts go
Open your eyes
Run!!
Stars on every corner
Angels
Our fathers once told us
Now we will see
We are fathers
Mothers
Divided by diamonds
Lucy
The Beatles might've had an idea!
In the sky
Crystal beams
Glaring
We are living the end
Each day is closer
Counting the days in
My father has accepted me
I've accepted him
Have you?
As we walk this land
Giants
You could never see it
Nor do I
Enjoy the pleasure
We are blessed