Out of Time Songtext
von The Many Colored Death
Out of Time Songtext
Stuck to the ground by an invisible force
Years upon years of the echo chamber reinforce
They′ve set you on this course
Sure of yourself and knowing right and wrong
Feeling the need to heed the growing siren's song
And the nights are growing strong
Too strong and you waited far too long
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you′re running out of time
Your moment arrives and your boots hit the ground
Defending the bricks and windows in a foreign town
With your head spinning round and round
Lost in the heat and the thrill of it all
Ready to play, you're only move to watch them fall
And you're feeling ten feet tall
Too tall and you heed that demon′s call
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you′re running out of time, out of time
Out of time, out of time
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you're running out of time, out of time
Out of time, out of time
Years upon years of the echo chamber reinforce
They′ve set you on this course
Sure of yourself and knowing right and wrong
Feeling the need to heed the growing siren's song
And the nights are growing strong
Too strong and you waited far too long
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you′re running out of time
Your moment arrives and your boots hit the ground
Defending the bricks and windows in a foreign town
With your head spinning round and round
Lost in the heat and the thrill of it all
Ready to play, you're only move to watch them fall
And you're feeling ten feet tall
Too tall and you heed that demon′s call
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you′re running out of time, out of time
Out of time, out of time
How can you hear the voice of the voiceless
If you never close your own mouth
Even in moments of silence you only hear violence
So you gnash and you scream and you shout
How can you find the hope in the hopeless
If you never open your eyes
Always turning a blind to the walls in your mind
But you're running out of time, out of time
Out of time, out of time
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