Dream Theater - Octavarium (Part 3)
FrostByte38 -
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- 11 months ago
Here you have it, folks. One of Dream Theater's classics. This is the title song off the album 'Octavarium.' Because this opus magnum of the masters of prog-metal is 24 minutes long, I've had to divide it into three segments. Here is the third part.
I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS SONG, I AM SIMPLY UPLOADING ONE SONG FROM THIS ALBUM FOR OTHERS TO ENJOY.
Our deadly sins feel his mortal wrath
Remove all obstacles from our path
Asking questions
Search for clues
The answer's been right in front of you
Try to break through
Long to connect
fall on deaf ears and failed muted breath
Loyalty, trust, faith in desire
Carries love through each darkest fire
Tortured insanity
A smothering hell
Try to escape but to no avail
The calls of admirers
Who claim they adore
Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more
Innocent victims for merciless crimes
Fall prey to some madmen's impulsive designs
Step after step
We try controlling our fate
When we finally start living it has become too late
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
We move in circles
Balanced all the while
On a gleaming razor's edge
A perfect sphere
Colliding with our fate
This story ends where it began
© Ytse Jams (ASCAP).
I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS SONG, I AM SIMPLY UPLOADING ONE SONG FROM THIS ALBUM FOR OTHERS TO ENJOY.
Our deadly sins feel his mortal wrath
Remove all obstacles from our path
Asking questions
Search for clues
The answer's been right in front of you
Try to break through
Long to connect
fall on deaf ears and failed muted breath
Loyalty, trust, faith in desire
Carries love through each darkest fire
Tortured insanity
A smothering hell
Try to escape but to no avail
The calls of admirers
Who claim they adore
Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more
Innocent victims for merciless crimes
Fall prey to some madmen's impulsive designs
Step after step
We try controlling our fate
When we finally start living it has become too late
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
We move in circles
Balanced all the while
On a gleaming razor's edge
A perfect sphere
Colliding with our fate
This story ends where it began
© Ytse Jams (ASCAP).
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