Letra de Labyrinth
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outlines of destinations
are sketched in our minds where truth once was
foundations for a veil to withhold
are sketched in our minds where truth once was
foundations for a veil to withhold
the anxious words that questioned you before
signals accelerate
unnoticed and hidden away
concealed beneath each foward step we believe to take
there are miles in between
what we want and what is seen
a division between
all our goals and true outcomes
fingerprints have lost identity
blueprints for the future of history
veils withold the anxious words that questioned you before
the future anticipates deviations from normal pace
picture the canvas broken-
who painted this picture?
as the voices calmed,
common faces turned.
in surrender to standards set to grow
advances in inches per second.
fingers held into yours
as were pushed through hidden doors
as a force took our hopes
foward thrown into dark unknowns
there are miles in between
what we want and what is seen
a division between
all our goals and true outcomes
with each passing moment
countin crucial seconds
writing a new chapter
in the story of humanity
and all the world's forces
and all the world's men
don't know who they're fighting for-
let alone who will win.
head on the chopping block,
whose name is on the blade?
directions to emptiness,
what will the outcome be?
signals accelerate
unnoticed and hidden away
concealed beneath each foward step we believe to take
there are miles in between
what we want and what is seen
a division between
all our goals and true outcomes
fingerprints have lost identity
blueprints for the future of history
veils withold the anxious words that questioned you before
the future anticipates deviations from normal pace
picture the canvas broken-
who painted this picture?
as the voices calmed,
common faces turned.
in surrender to standards set to grow
advances in inches per second.
fingers held into yours
as were pushed through hidden doors
as a force took our hopes
foward thrown into dark unknowns
there are miles in between
what we want and what is seen
a division between
all our goals and true outcomes
with each passing moment
countin crucial seconds
writing a new chapter
in the story of humanity
and all the world's forces
and all the world's men
don't know who they're fighting for-
let alone who will win.
head on the chopping block,
whose name is on the blade?
directions to emptiness,
what will the outcome be?
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