Текст песни The Road - Om Unit feat. Charlie Dark
The
road
is
unaware
of
the
numbers
in
your
postcode
Doesn't
care
what
you've
achieved,
seen,
or
done
Next
in
line
Heir
to
throne
Or
the
nation's
favourite
son
The
road
will
not
come
to
you
in
visions
in
the
darkness
Or
send
messages
from
above
There'll
be
no
warning
of
the
journey
on
the
road
that
lies
ahead
Or
alarm
calls
to
summon
you
from
the
depths
of
your
bed
Angels
will
not
fall
with
dreams
cradled
in
their
wings
S
will
not
assemble
Or
mass
serenade,
or
sing
When
the
road
comes
calling
It
will
find
you
when
alone
Planets
will
not
align
To
lead
you
to
the
zone
Of
contemplative
thinking
where
you
talk
and
do
nothing
more
The
road
does
not
keep
tally
The
streets
do
not
keep
scores
Prizes
won't
be
awarded
Medals
won't
be
won
Call
me
darkness
the
lord
of
lights
First
born,
Jemima's
son
Vietnam-raised
Now
residing
in
the
east
Subject
of
the
city
I'm
the
prophet
of
the
beast
Who
knows
that
"who
dares
wins"
is
a
motto,
nothing
less
Carpe
Diem
Seize
the
day
Count
the
minutes
Use
one
less.
The
road
is
selfish
and
the
road
can
be
hard
The
road
can
be
long
The
road
can
be
far
The
road
will
mean
struggle
The
road
will
leave
scars
The
road
requires
wisdom
The
road
requires
truth
The
road
will
never
care
about
the
fire
in
the
booth
You
can
pause
where
you
want
But
you'll
never
raise
the
roof
Until
you
take
time
to
contemplate
The
seriousness
of
the
truth
How
can
you
appreciate
happiness
If
you
know
not
what
sadness
is
'Bout
the
beauty
of
the
moment
In
the
preludes
to
a
kiss
The
anticipation
of
thought
Between
conception
and
truth
My
lips
are
lose
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