Prophecy

Consider this a sign.

This is a train in the night

And now it's time for you to go

You know you've had a healthy life, boy.

You walk this world like you're a ghost

Your hands are coming through the needles

Sick of your tragic and the evils

I am the keeper of the songs of everyone

Look into the sun and see your soul is dying

Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying

Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone

How are you feeling?

Seem a little sick to me now

This is a coming of the times

You are a witness to the movement

If all you're seeing is your lies

You had your chance, but now you've blown it.

You want this world so you can own it

I am the keeper of the songs of everyone

Look into the sun and see your soul is dying

Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying

Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone

How are you feeling?

You seem a little sick to me

From the light on high

A chance to change your fate

Forgiveness falling down

On those who chose to wait

Remember the time

Find yourself home again

Deep within your life

Find yourself a home again find yourself home again

It's a choice

You have chosen your own

In the old days

When the world was young and bright

If you raise the mask, who will lead us home tonight

Look into the sun and see your soul is dying

Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying

Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone

How are you feeling?

Look into the sun and see your soul is dying

Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying

Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone

How are you feeling?

Seems a little sick

It seems a little sick

It seems a little sick to me now