歌曲名 Silent Masses 歌手名 The Flower Kings

作词：佚名

作曲：Roine Stolt

So you think you can rule all the fools

Stayin' cool when the walls are coming down

Got the world on a string but your bird cannot sing

All these men in the factory lines

All the angels so fell from the skies

You try to say hello but they say goodbye

We are just the silent masses

The things we need are out of fashion

And Sunday clock keeps ticking out of time

When the time is near and you close your eyes

Fear is distant and not to be found

You are bright as the sun

When the time is up and you leave in silence

You're flying in angel's embrace

Like a sound bursts through space

That's how this story ends

So you think you've got so much to give

But the way you're controlled leaves you stiff

You're a tool of the trade 'til the day that you die

All these men in the factory lines

All the angels who fell from the skies

So you try say hello but they say goodbye

We are just the silent masses

The things we do are out of fashion

And Sunday clock keeps ticking out of time

When the time is near and you close your eyes

Fear is distant and not to be found

You're bright as the sun

When the time is up and you leave in silence

You're flying in angel's embrace

Like the sound bursts through space

That's how this story ends

That's how this story ends

So you think you can rule all the fools

Stayin' cool when the walls coming down

All these men in the factory lines

All the angels who fell from the skies

In silent graveyards they look for saviours

The land where all the suffering's gone