Paroles de At Fate's Hand
Ours is the cry of the helpless, toldin the timeless truth of the written word.
Trapped by the tempest of the blind
our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand
amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction
in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations
to stem the tide of destiny.
beneath the crush of waters walls.
our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand
amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction
in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations
to stem the tide of destiny.
beneath the crush of waters walls.
Dibiase, Joe / Aresti, Frank / Matheos, Jim
© EMI Music Publishing
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