The best way to really hide
Stands in the face of the god of light
Is darkness approaching now?
Or Only blindness of nonsense of humankind
Blinding the sun, shadows above, covers and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, all the marks of those secrets are shout
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, as the marks of those secrets are shout
Blinding the sun, shadows above, cover and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
Easy to say, we will remain, masters and beasts of what is coming
Can you deny, all of this lies when you can see the curtains falling?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
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The Alignment - Alignment Song Lyrics
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The best way to really hide
Stands in the face of the god of light
Is darkness approaching now?
Or Only blindness of nonsense of humankind
Blinding the sun, shadows above, covers and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, all the marks of those secrets are shout
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, as the marks of those secrets are shout
Blinding the sun, shadows above, cover and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
Easy to say, we will remain, masters and beasts of what is coming
Can you deny, all of this lies when you can see the curtains falling?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
Stands in the face of the god of light
Is darkness approaching now?
Or Only blindness of nonsense of humankind
Blinding the sun, shadows above, covers and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, all the marks of those secrets are shout
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
When our mind keeps the focus in silence and the masters of pray live in doubt
All the efforts of sight is behind us, as the marks of those secrets are shout
Blinding the sun, shadows above, cover and fill the air with nothing
No place to run, carrying it on, missing the song where mountains crumbling
Easy to say, we will remain, masters and beasts of what is coming
Can you deny, all of this lies when you can see the curtains falling?
Can you feel the heat?
Can you hear the things
That every man is afraid to ask?
Can you move the sun?
Look behind the dome?
And find out who lives there at last?
Writer: Chris Lima, Ghuto Wazlawick
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid