Prophecy

Consider this a sign. This is a train in the night And now it's time for you to go You know you've had a healthy life, boy. You walk this world like you're a ghost Your hands are coming through the needles Sick of your tragic and the evils I am the keeper of the songs of everyone Look into the sun and see your soul is dying Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone How are you feeling? Seem a little sick to me now This is a coming of the times You are a witness to the movement If all you're seeing is your lies You had your chance, but now you've blown it. You want this world so you can own it I am the keeper of the songs of everyone Look into the sun and see your soul is dying Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone How are you feeling? You seem a little sick to me From the light on high A chance to change your fate Forgiveness falling down On those who chose to wait Remember the time Find yourself home again Deep within your life Find yourself a home again find yourself home again It's a choice You have chosen your own In the old days When the world was young and bright If you raise the mask, who will lead us home tonight Look into the sun and see your soul is dying Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone How are you feeling? Look into the sun and see your soul is dying Used to feel the faith, but now you're tired of trying Should have left alone what you have stolen from everyone How are you feeling? Seems a little sick It seems a little sick It seems a little sick to me now