The Words You Hear کے بول

Once again the book is open Making display of hatred and decay Turn the amber page don't be afraid Your golden cage now is a fallen reign The circle never ends The sequence never brakes Returning in my head The sequence never dies Again you can have the stars in your hand And feel like a power caresses you Confident as a fearless child You see the immense future defined The words you hear The words you hate They say you must drift away You make, they kill You hope, they will talk And bring you down again Just as knowledge makes me stronger - I'll hold on In my mind stars fall with wonder - Again The words you hear The words you hate They say you must drift away You make, they kill You hope, they will talk And bring you down again I'll hold on Again...