Before the night is over Make up at least All our guilt Is a mirage transparent? Like a spirit in the sky It is time to start Admit all our mistakes
If all is against you Strike down this angry force The sky turns a biolent color The nature of the crowd cries The sound of silence makes excuses
It's time to start over Before the night is over
If all is against you Strike down this angry force The sky turns a violent color The nature of the crowd cries The sound of silence follows it If man built a life of hurt The nature of his plan makes excuses
If all is against you Strike down this angry force The sky turns a violent color The nature of the crowd cries The sound of silence makes excuses
Before the glow of the fire is gone Before the night is over make up at least