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| − | Feeling's rising from out of somewhere I don't know | + | ===Verse 1=== |
| − | I can't figure it out | + | |
| − | It's the start of something and it's here for the long haul | + | Feeling's rising from out of somewhere I don't know<br /> |
| + | I can't figure it out<br /> | ||
| + | It's the start of something and it's here for the long haul<br /> | ||
It's taking hold of me now | It's taking hold of me now | ||
| − | + | ===Chorus 1=== | |
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| − | + | One sound<br /> | |
| − | Can't put it to words, but I | + | One crown<br /> |
| − | + | Both knees bowed down on the ground<br /> | |
| − | + | Can't put it to words, but I began to recite<br /> | |
| − | + | One voice<br /> | |
| − | The | + | One choice<br /> |
| + | And it's like my thyroid's been destroyed<br /> | ||
| + | Forget the altar and ego, inspiration is striking, and it won't give up without a fight | ||
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| + | ===Verse 2=== | ||
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| + | Something's speakin' like the creakin' of floorboards<br /> | ||
| + | I start to tremble and shake<br /> | ||
| + | My old ambitions, I take leave of 'em freely<br /> | ||
| + | I'll do whatever it takes | ||
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| + | A single mandate emerging from chaos<br /> | ||
| + | What it says'll be done<br /> | ||
| + | So many idols demanding attention<br /> | ||
| + | But now out of the many is one | ||
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| + | ===Chorus 2=== | ||
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| + | One sound<br /> | ||
| + | One crown<br /> | ||
| + | Both knees bowed down on the ground<br /> | ||
| + | The world's coming apart like it were made out of clay<br /> | ||
| + | One voice<br /> | ||
| + | One choice<br /> | ||
| + | And it's drowning out all of the white noise<br /> | ||
| + | Forget the praise of the people, inspiration is striking, so get the hell out of the way | ||
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| + | ===Chorus 3=== | ||
| − | + | One sound<br /> | |
| − | + | One crown<br /> | |
| − | + | Both knees bowed down on the ground<br /> | |
| − | + | Take your place in the line and submit to the will<br /> | |
| + | One voice<br /> | ||
| + | One choice<br /> | ||
| + | And I ain't talkin' goddamn James Joyce<br /> | ||
| + | Forget the portrait and artist, inspiration is striking, so stand and be still and be filled | ||
| − | + | ===Chorus 4=== | |
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| − | One sound | + | One sound<br /> |
| − | One crown | + | One crown<br /> |
| − | + | This ain't no foolin' around<br /> | |
| − | + | There's nothing like it on earth that you could pick up and read<br /> | |
| − | One voice | + | One voice<br /> |
| − | One choice | + | One choice<br /> |
| − | + | So move your ass and rejoice<br /> | |
| − | Forget the | + | Forget the gods of the nations, inspiration is striking, here's a creed you need to heed |
Latest revision as of 04:49, 12 September 2018
Verse 1[edit]
Feeling's rising from out of somewhere I don't know
I can't figure it out
It's the start of something and it's here for the long haul
It's taking hold of me now
Chorus 1[edit]
One sound
One crown
Both knees bowed down on the ground
Can't put it to words, but I began to recite
One voice
One choice
And it's like my thyroid's been destroyed
Forget the altar and ego, inspiration is striking, and it won't give up without a fight
Verse 2[edit]
Something's speakin' like the creakin' of floorboards
I start to tremble and shake
My old ambitions, I take leave of 'em freely
I'll do whatever it takes
A single mandate emerging from chaos
What it says'll be done
So many idols demanding attention
But now out of the many is one
Chorus 2[edit]
One sound
One crown
Both knees bowed down on the ground
The world's coming apart like it were made out of clay
One voice
One choice
And it's drowning out all of the white noise
Forget the praise of the people, inspiration is striking, so get the hell out of the way
Chorus 3[edit]
One sound
One crown
Both knees bowed down on the ground
Take your place in the line and submit to the will
One voice
One choice
And I ain't talkin' goddamn James Joyce
Forget the portrait and artist, inspiration is striking, so stand and be still and be filled
Chorus 4[edit]
One sound
One crown
This ain't no foolin' around
There's nothing like it on earth that you could pick up and read
One voice
One choice
So move your ass and rejoice
Forget the gods of the nations, inspiration is striking, here's a creed you need to heed
