The Oncoming Tide

Dead Poets Society

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    Step with me into a dream
    where nightmares are too real
    And the moon will send its shadows
    on everything you feel The burden of our lives -
    dreams and wisdom pay the price
    The cost of going on ...
    I caught the tears of nevermore
    I heard all prayers you never dared to say
    I'm pain that will arrive
    The dawn of your final day Bridge:
    I'm your pride
    I'm your rage and war
    I'm the reason of your fall
    Your end after all
    Chorus:
    Those who died to find a clue
    deep in the ground they're trapped in their silence
    as they know that I am you I know you're waiting me
    Don't need a prophet to see I'm the only way
    No flood or tragedy
    I'm your madness and world's my prey
    Bridge
    Chorus When the skies will be falling
    in the cry of last child born
    You'll be cloning all gods waiting
    they shall quiet the storm
    My tide is coming on -
    a wicked way of telling you
    that man has gone too far Chorus

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