Letra de «The sound (John M. Perkins' Blues)»
The static comes in slow
You can feel it grow
Our stream of conscience flows
Under the streets below
The rivers made of sound Still running underground Runs like a silent flood We run as thick as blood
Can you hear it rise Up from the ground? Can't drown it out Can you hear it now?
This is the sound Of a heartbeat This is the sound From the discontented mouths Of a haunted nation
We are the voice of breaking down Can you hear me?
This is the sound Of the desperation bound By our own collision We are the voice of breaking down
The static comes alive Beneath the broken skies John Perkins said it right Love is the final fight
Let it rise above Rise above There is no song Louder than love
The rivers made of sound Still running underground Runs like a silent flood We run as thick as blood
Can you hear it rise Up from the ground? Can't drown it out Can you hear it now?
This is the sound Of a heartbeat This is the sound From the discontented mouths Of a haunted nation
We are the voice of breaking down Can you hear me?
This is the sound Of the desperation bound By our own collision We are the voice of breaking down
The static comes alive Beneath the broken skies John Perkins said it right Love is the final fight
Let it rise above Rise above There is no song Louder than love
