A Tap Dancer's Dilema [ Avant-garde Metal, Symphonic Metal ]
I see them days are coming We hear them roar They'll bring the end upon us And we will have no mercy no more Then you'll search for your soul salvation Our hands are bound We cry out for direction But only those truly lost can be found
[Chorus:] Why won't you Save them, oh let me save you Heal them, I can heal you Make them closer to your heart? We can't just watch these walls come tumbling down Why won't you save them, oh let me save you Heal them, I can heal you Make them closer to your heart? We can't just watch these walls come tumbling down
In the final hour, you can cleanse your souls By whispering "Hallelujah" Now raise your hands, give praise to him By singing "Hallelujah"
Saved from the cold, 'cause I can do without you getting praise where I go There's a truth to be told, and I don't want them to go
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Saved from the cold, 'cause I can do without you getting praise where I go There's a truth to be told But I don't want you to go Pale from the fall, if that's your excuse then you'll never be called There's a truth to be told I just don't want it to show