Devin Townsend - The Death Of Music - Текст песни

[Words and music by Devin Townsend]

Question... 
Leapt like dog from man... 
Terminate high thinking... 
Known in your prophecy... 

Sun... Son... 
Sun it shifts, and brittleness subsides 
To sleep... sleep away 

One comes, the rain will always be 
And things I am 
Are things that should not be 
They laughed at me but we never bothered 

My friends and I 
There were no others 

Now it comes... 
Bolt across the blue... 
Shadows dance over the land... 
Walls high, water deep 
Brick and steel gathering speed 
Guess it's just a feeling 
...Guess it's just a feeling... 

Rain may come 
The rain may never be 
In things you are 
Are things I need to be 
My friends were there but they never bothered 

Now there's you and I an 
There are no others 

It's like when death becomes musical 
...It's musical 
It's like a death becomes musical 
Musical 

And it comes... 
To make sure that he will never rise 
And the groans from the bellies 
Have never cried this hard 
And the eyes of the wicked ones 
Have never been full of dust 
In the middle of the sea it waits... 
...Closer... 

Home, nor anywhere on Earth on that final day will anyone be apart 
...one...schooled...together... 
Towards the sea... 
And we may drown, fly, fall from faith 
...but the pain won't be realized 
Because the emotions will hit as god should 
And the mountains will offer no shelter 
And the clouds will be no cover... 
No matter where we run... 

Don't die on me 
Don't go away 
When I need you here 
In my need 

The rain will come 
The rain will always be 
In things I am 
Are things that have to be 
My friends have come and I never bothered 

Myself and I 
There is no other 

It's like a death becomes musical 
It's musical