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Story Of The Year The Black Swan

OOOOHHHHH! Whooaa Far beyond the reach of prediction Lies a promise of a break in the code And the truth untold Just before the Black Swan rises The

All eyes are focused on the captivating man. His intentions all but clear, sway the crowd with stone in hand. Cause we all wait for something else to

[Spoken] Have you ever given any thought to the fate of your children? We've made good progress? [Scrambled words] Slowly but surely achieving our objective

Here we go!! I wont let go... Of the days when songs were made of gold Regret to break the mold When I live and breathe every line in every note. Cause

I took precious life for granted and the time yours was abloom So without it I'm here in my life's afternoon Time always seems to take forever when

Now the damage has been done And this machine has begun on a path of destruction We need the medicine To reverse what's been done Before this disease

I..WILL...I...WILL I will fight this force This force thats pressing downward And i will break these chains That blind me from myself so i walk the

WOOOOAHHHH WOOAHHHH!! Thought that cannot make a sound 'till the movement is slowed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) And words cannot spark a

Here in this town, safe and guarded We call it home, a feeling that we share Now leave this place, clinging to hope In this midnight prayer If we hold