Luyện nghe bài hát Impact 1: Fate Speaks

Bret Douglas - vocals
Trent Gardner -

When every word has been
When every has been read
When every person cries for
And every partner drops

every loss has been suffered
When war has been fought
When every son been to rest
every lesson has been taught

There comes a when you realize
It's all over - or later
All of us - stop pretending it's not
going down - It's going down
Nobody - I can't believe it.

(Petrucci solo)

There comes a time when you
all over - sooner or later
All of us together - pretending it's not
It's going down - it's down
Nobody - I can't believe it.

When every breath has been
When every sickness has shared
When every soul has religion
When every priest has run

When all the actors a last bow
all the big deals have gone down
When cynic's crucified us
When every screams out loud

There a time when you realize
It's all - sooner or later
All of us together - stop pretending not
It's going - it's going down
Nobody listens - I can't it.

(Murphy-Guillory solos)
(Petrucci solo)

Found at the wheel
Believing in things that are not
Our reasons more of the
Pointless encounters - endless

escape me time and again
Running in while anarchy wins
Not me - I'm not going
Refuse to sell out or lay
Fate
Fate loudly
Fate
speaks
Fate speaks
Fate loudly...

(Petrucci solo)

my sentence in despair
Pacing the - the enemy's there
I'm just so and tired of it all
Nothing but
Makes my crawl

speaks
Fate speaks
speaks
Fate
speaks loudly
Fate
speaks
Fate speaks
Fate

You think I've it
For I have said
You've got the
And all in your head
just too dark
It's just too
take for granted
This chance we have to
Why do we it?
out of control
We're getting now
And we're selling our
just too dark
It's too real
Don't for granted
This chance we to feel

(Sherinian solo)
(Petrucci solo)

Why do we it?
out of control
We're getting now
And selling our souls
It's just too
just too real
Don't take for
This chance we to feel

You think I've it
For what I said
got the problem
And it's all in head
just too dark
It's too real
take for granted
This we have to feel...

(Gardner solo)
(Petrucci solo)
(Gardner to outro)