| [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 |