Black Hole Songtext
von Annabelle Chvostek

I woke up from the Alpha waves all stung
Freedom in a box
Imagination numb

Drawn to streets and parks the people rise
Alchemize the lies
Love and anger
Occupy!

We′re meeting where the maples
Grow through concrete
Voices chorus in the air
I will meet you there

Baby, I was waiting for this day
We have arrived
That's what I came to say

This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road


This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road

Flooding from an ocean full of bliss
The gushing tide
All are equal in this

You can′t beat down the truth of it with blows
The seeds just fly
Catch the wind and grow and grow

We're meeting where the maples
Grow through concrete
Voices chorus in the air
I will meet you there

Baby, I was waiting for this day
We have arrived
That's what I came to say

This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road


This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road
This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road

This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road
This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road
This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road
This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road
This is the end of the road
The end of the road
The end of the road