Текст песни 17 Years - Black Tapestry

Eternal rhythm flies right by
Electric razor rattles my bones
Final aggression takes the shape
It drops the shell
Dive deeper inside

I've waited 17 years
I've waited 17 years

The heat of August, impending chill
I hold my head up to question the night
Enchanted landscape, the screaming trees
Your eyes are open
Not what it seems

I've waited 17 years
I've waited 17 years to make this sound

I've waited 17 years
I've waited 17 years to make this sound
I've waited 17 years
I've waited 17 years to make this sound