Sonata Arctica - First In Line (with lyrics)

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  • čas přidán 10. 03. 2024
  • #sonataarctica #clearcoldbeyond #lyrics
    Once again, we behold the future
    behind a cloud
    It scares you
    Drawn as a beauty
    Stained with tainted paint
    Once, born is the last of us,
    and the skies are fawn
    Lead me into the brightest light,
    Neverending dawn
    We've built us a wonder,
    gone through amazing days
    In hindsight
    Cloudy ahead,
    the sky's always clear behind
    We shall not scare the children
    Cast our phobias atop their joy of life
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    If we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are giving to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We learn or the world will burn
    Hope, the future is built on, maybe,
    albeit the whitest of lies
    White lies,
    They have a value, serving a purpose
    When we guide our children,
    the future's blinding light
    You can lean on
    The hope, one day
    you'll live in the Lighthouse
    We shall not scare the children
    Cast our phobias atop their joy of life
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    if we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are giving to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We'll learn or the world will burn
    We fling rocks into the dark
    In hopes they hit a mark
    One day you'll know this blindness
    The views and fears of the unknown
    We hide, what we don't know
    But we should not tell you there's
    a party in the black hole
    Yet we...
    Don't know...
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    if we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are handing to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We'll learn or the world keeps burning
    Every generation has a purpose
    in the circle
    Getting drawn on, hurt, yet
    We can save this world
    If we move on slower
    In lack of a silver spoon,
    maybe we should solve the problems
    Now we're the first in line
    This world, like a clock, we've left unwind
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  • @carolus4235
    @carolus4235  Před 3 měsíci +1

    Once again, we behold the future
    behind a cloud
    It scares you
    Drawn as a beauty
    Stained with tainted paint
    Once, born is the last of us,
    and the skies are fawn
    Lead me into the brightest light,
    Neverending dawn
    We've built us a wonder,
    gone through amazing days
    In hindsight
    Cloudy ahead,
    the sky's always clear behind
    We shall not scare the children
    Cast our phobias atop their joy of life
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    If we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are giving to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We learn or the world will burn
    Hope, the future is built on, maybe,
    albeit the whitest of lies
    White lies,
    They have a value, serving a purpose
    When we guide our children,
    the future's blinding light
    You can lean on
    The hope, one day
    you'll live in the Lighthouse
    We shall not scare the children
    Cast our phobias atop their joy of life
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    if we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are giving to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We'll learn or the world will burn
    We fling rocks into the dark
    In hopes they hit a mark
    One day you'll know this blindness
    The views and fears of the unknown
    We hide, what we don't know
    But we should not tell you there's
    a party in the black hole
    Yet we...
    Don't know...
    Every generations every book,
    every page's getting drawn on,
    burned, but we can save this world
    if we move a tad slower
    Every open window
    we are handing to a child
    Is how we buy ourselves out of time
    We'll learn or the world keeps burning
    Every generation has a purpose
    in the circle
    Getting drawn on, hurt, yet
    We can save this world
    If we move on slower
    In lack of a silver spoon,
    maybe we should solve the problems
    Now we're the first in line
    This world, like a clock, we've left unwind

  • @user-nq5mh7sr8l
    @user-nq5mh7sr8l Před 3 měsíci

    Я ЕЩЕ НЕ ПОНЯЛ СЛЮ́БОВЬЮ ИЗ КУЗБАССА❤❤

  • @fazidkb6029
    @fazidkb6029 Před 2 měsíci +1

    Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn 🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘....worth the wait👍👍👍👍👍👍