[00:35.684]The wall on which the prophets wrote,[00:42.952]Is cracking at the seams.[00:50.949]Upon the instruments of death,[00:58.683]The sunlight brightly gleams.[01:06.683]When every man is torn apart,[01:14.440]With nightmares and with dreams,[01:22.189]Will no one lay the laurel wreath,[01:30.682]When silence drowns the screams.[01:38.180]Confusion will be my epitaph.[01:45.687]As I crawl a cracked and broken path,[01:54.144]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.[02:01.402]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,[02:08.898]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.[02:15.391]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying[02:43.644]Between the iron gates of fate,[02:51.645]The seeds of time were sown,[02:59.151]And watered by the deeds of those,[03:06.153]Who know and who are known;[03:14.404]Knowledge is a deadly friend,[03:21.154]If no one sets the rules.[03:29.903]The fate of all mankind I see,[03:36.637]Is in the hands of fools.[05:07.896]The wall on which the prophets wrote,[05:15.146]Is cracking at the seams.[05:22.139]Upon the instruments of death,[05:30.147]The sunlight brightly gleams.[05:37.604]When every man is torn apart,[05:44.107]With nightmares and with dreams,[05:51.601]Will no one lay the laurel wreath,[05:58.350]When silence drowns the screams.[06:06.592]Confusion will be my epitaph.[06:13.849]As I crawl a cracked and broken path[06:22.105]If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.[06:29.846]But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,[06:37.347]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.[06:44.590]Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying