Letras
Around the world the precious lords
Are taken down by doves with swords
The sounds of panic and of war
Exploding like the changing shades
Collapsing empires, up in flames
My mind is like a warming blaze
I hold my eyes, I see the rays
Of the coming golden age
I know I'm on a different scale
I'm always on the morning train
Hard knocks and ancient quotes will fade
While running from this perfect deal
If the roof hasn't fallen
How come water still floods in?
If you can't make a fortune
Will you choose the right potion?
If the roof hasn't fallen
How come water still floods in?
When I look back it's blurry
And my heart takes a pounding
I hold my eyes I see the rays
I hold my eyes I see the rays
I hold my eyes I see the rays
Of the coming golden age