Deep Insight
Rhythm of the beat
Keep up, make time
robots will abide
you have silently, silently made us bow
innocence into the night
fear grows without light
I have always been, always been walking blind
I feel the pulse
it is taking me deeper
in time it's going to be alright
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight
shape up, get back in the line
take me, take me out
you have silently, violently made us bow
put you fear aside
another day the same cold lie
I have always been, always been walking blind
I feel the pulse
it is taking me deeper
in time it's going to be alright
I hear a voice and I'm starting to believe her
In time it's going to be alright
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight
I can't sleep tonight
the drummer must be taken down
you will say c'mon tonight
grandparents and ancestors
where did we go wrong?
history is written by those who hang the heroes
stop the clocks
cut off the telephone
Here we go!
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight
robots will abide
you have silently, silently made us bow
innocence into the night
fear grows without light
I have always been, always been walking blind
I feel the pulse
it is taking me deeper
in time it's going to be alright
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight
shape up, get back in the line
take me, take me out
you have silently, violently made us bow
put you fear aside
another day the same cold lie
I have always been, always been walking blind
I feel the pulse
it is taking me deeper
in time it's going to be alright
I hear a voice and I'm starting to believe her
In time it's going to be alright
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight
I can't sleep tonight
the drummer must be taken down
you will say c'mon tonight
grandparents and ancestors
where did we go wrong?
history is written by those who hang the heroes
stop the clocks
cut off the telephone
Here we go!
We move with the rhythm of the beat
and the drummer is calling
you will say c'mon tonight