Texty písní Devin Townsend

Devin Townsend

Heaven's End

Space is the word

Sign of God

It's over all that you see

But it cannot rescue me

Sink in the void

Of how it went down

You'll know through all that you'll see

And you'll know your enemy

Space is the word

Auto Macai

Tie it in bounds

Over all that we know

Is chaos moving slow

Drinking the wine

Howling it down

Corroding all that's still

My fate and your free will

(Are you ready?)

Well I've made my bed

(Say are you ready?)

I've made some preparations

(Are you ready?)

But I'm older now

(But are you ready?)

Yeah

Fine

I'll close tight and go

Like there's nobody listening

I say oh my child

They're listening

They listen

I'm sewed tight and gone

Like there's nobody listening

I say Oh My God

I'm listening

I listen

How could Heaven be so frenetic

Oh you've got it, without fanatic hold to body

How your Semitic hold to God it seems so funny

Now, we become

The sun

Burn

Burn

Burn

Oh heaven's end

Burn

Burn

Burn

Face your chaos, know who you are!

Burn

Burn

Burn

Oh heaven's end

I'll close tight and go

Like there's nobody listening

Ah but oh my child

They listen

They listen

I'm so right I'm told

And there's nobody listening

I say Oh My God

I'm listening

I'm listening.

There's no fun at all

When there's nobody listening

I say Oh My God

I've missed this

I've missed me

How could Heaven be so frenetic

Oh you've got it, without fanatic hold to body

How your Semitic hold to God it seems so funny

Now we become!

Finite!

Infinite!

Burn

Burn

Burn

Oh heaven's end

Burn

Burn

Burn

Taste the chaos, know who we are!

Burn

Burn

Burn

Oh heaven's end