Rise Above the Sentiment

Rise above the sentiment

Be at one with the acknowledgement

Turn over obstacles, throwing down gauntlets

Like the back of your hand... back of your hand

I will lead people portrayed as rats

Light the way and prepare to reflect

Now that the search goes on

For another time to live

I might as well be gone, but I

Tend to always come back in the end... In the end

A subliminal exile, judgements in sleep

Left over life goals, buried in the deep

Let me emphasize... the need

Let me categorize... the seeds

We have planted to reject all our hopes

Now that the search goes on

For another time to live

I might as well be gone, but I

Tend to always come back in the end... In the end

Last call for admitting your failures

They keep you hanging around

It's now or never - reveal all the gestures

You have made to keep the pain within bounds

Within bounds...

[Solo - Coudret]

Now that the search goes on

For another time to live

I might as well be gone, but I

Tend to always come back in the end... In the end

Now that the search goes on

For another time to live

I might as well be gone, but I

Tend to always come back in the end... In the end