Текст песни Tarkus - Jordan Rudess
Jordan
Rudess
Road
Home
Tarkus
I.
The
Stones
Of
Years
Has
the
dawn
ever
seen
your
eyes?
Have
the
days
made
you
so
unwise?
Realize,
you
are.
Had
you
talked
to
the
winds
of
time,
Then
you'd
know
how
the
waters
rhyme,
Taste
of
wine,
How
can
you
know
where
you've
been?
In
time
you'll
see
the
sign
And
realize
your
sin.
Will
you
know
how
the
seed
is
sown?
All
your
time
has
been
overgrown,
Never
known.
Have
you
walked
on
the
stones
of
years?
When
you
speak,
is
it
you
that
hears?
Are
your
ears
bone?
You
can't
hear
anything
at
all.
II.
Mass
The
preacher
said
a
prayer.
Save
ev'ry
single
hair
on
his
head.
He's
dead.
The
minister
of
hate
had
just
arrived
to
late
to
be
spared.
Who
cared?
The
weaver
in
the
web
that
he
made!
The
pilgrim
wandered
in,
Commiting
ev'ry
sin
that
he
could
So
good...
The
cardinal
of
grief
was
set
in
his
belief
he'd
saved
From
the
grave
The
weaver
in
the
web
that
he
made!
The
high
priest
took
a
blade
To
bless
the
ones
that
prayed,
And
all
obeyed.
The
messenger
of
fear
is
slowly
growing,
nearer
to
the
time,
A
sign.
The
weaver
in
the
web
that
he
made!
A
bishops
rings
a
bell,
A
cloak
of
darkness
fell
across
the
ground
Without
a
sound!
The
silent
choir
sing
and
in
their
silence,
Bring
jaded
sound,
harmonic
ground.
The
weaver
in
the
web
that
he
made!
III.
The
Battlefield
Clear
the
battlefield
and
let
me
see
All
the
profit
from
our
victory.
You
talk
of
freedom,
starving
children
fall.
Are
you
deaf
when
you
hear
the
season's
call?
Were
you
there
to
watch
the
earth
be
scorched?
Did
you
stand
beside
the
spectral
torch?
Know
the
leaves
of
sorrow
turned
their
face,
Scattered
on
the
ashes
of
disgrace.
Ev'ry
blade
is
sharp;
the
arrows
fly
Where
the
victims
of
your
armies
lie,
Where
the
blades
of
brass
and
arrows
reign
Then
there
will
be
no
sorrow,
Be
no
pain.
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