[00:35.684]The wall on which the prophets wrote，
[00:42.952]Is cracking at the seams.
[00:50.949]Upon the instruments of death，
[00:58.683]The sunlight brightly gleams.
[01:06.683]When every man is torn apart，
[01:14.440]With nightmares and with dreams,
[01:22.189]Will no one lay the laurel wreath，
[01:30.682]When silence drowns the screams.
[01:38.180]Confusion will be my epitaph.
[01:45.687]As I crawl a cracked and broken path，
[01:54.144]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
[02:01.402]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
[02:08.898]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
[02:15.391]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
[02:43.644]Between the iron gates of fate,
[02:51.645]The seeds of time were sown，
[02:59.151]And watered by the deeds of those，
[03:06.153]Who know and who are known；
[03:14.404]Knowledge is a deadly friend，
[03:21.154]If no one sets the rules.
[03:29.903]The fate of all mankind I see，
[03:36.637]Is in the hands of fools.
[05:07.896]The wall on which the prophets wrote，
[05:15.146]Is cracking at the seams.
[05:22.139]Upon the instruments of death，
[05:30.147]The sunlight brightly gleams.
[05:37.604]When every man is torn apart，
[05:44.107]With nightmares and with dreams,
[05:51.601]Will no one lay the laurel wreath，
[05:58.350]When silence drowns the screams.
[06:06.592]Confusion will be my epitaph.
[06:13.849]As I crawl a cracked and broken path
[06:22.105]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
[06:29.846]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
[06:37.347]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
[06:44.590]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying