The Weapon Lyrics

"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from theHeart of every federation city. I have always been awedBy them, to think that every single facet of every life isRegulated and d...Read Full Lyrics

And the men who hold high placesMust be the ones who startto mold a new realityCloser to the HeartCloser to the HeartThe Blacksmith and the ArtistReflect it in their artThey forge ...Read Full Lyrics

The way outIs the way inThe way outIs the way inOut of touchWith the weather and the wind directionWith the sunriseAnd the phases of the moonOut of touchWith life in the land of th...Read Full Lyrics

I get up at seven, yeahAnd I go to work at nineI got no time for livin'Yes, I'm workin' all the timeIt seems to meI could live my lifeA lot better than I think I amI guess that's w...Read Full Lyrics

And the men who hold high placesMust be the ones who startTo mold a new realityCloser to the heart Closer to the heartThe blacksmith and the artistReflect it in their artThey forge...Read Full Lyrics

A certain measure of innocenceWilling to appear naiveA certain degree of imaginationA measure of make-believeA certain degree of surrenderTo the forces of light and heatA shot of s...Read Full Lyrics

If we burn our wingsFlying too close to the sunIf the moment of gloryIs over before it's begunIf the dream is wonThough everything is lostWe will pay the priceBut we will not count...Read Full Lyrics

In this one of many possible worldsAll for the best or some bizarre test?It is what it is and whateverTime is still the infinite jestThe arrow flies when you dreamThe hours tick aw...Read Full Lyrics

Driving away to the east, and into the pastHistory recedes in my rear-view mirrorCarried away on a wave of music down a desert roadMemory humming at the heart of a factory townAll ...Read Full Lyrics

There's no bread, let them eat cakeThere's no end to what they'll takeFlaunt the fruits of noble birthWash the salt into the earth But they're marching to Bastille DayThe guillotin...Read Full Lyrics