Текст песни The Numbers - Rise Against
We're
biding
time
as
we
wait
for
the
signal
Sharpening
blades
while
we
wait
out
the
storm
These
cold
nights
are
almost
unbearable
But
purpose
keeps
us
warm
Pledge
allegiance
while
crossing
our
fingers
A
bark
with
no
bite,
no
teeth,
just
a
roar
You're
not
a
thorn
in
our
side,
you're
a
splinter
We
are
ready
but
we're
bored
Just
holding
our
place
in
line
And
everything
moves
too
slow
now
Breaking
away
in
time
They
have
the
power
We
have
the
numbers
now
It's
all
just
a
constant
illusion
of
control
They
break
us
like
horses
How
long
will
we
drag
their
plow?
What
will
continue
to
be
is
what
we
allow
Oh-oh
And
still
we
worship
at
altars
so
empty
Consumption
of
something
we
don't
need
at
all
Holes
we
can't
fill,
a
never-ending
song
"Again,
from
the
top
now"
Textbook
cases
we
all
fit
the
profile
Mass
surveillance,
we
opened
the
door
Prey
on
the
fears,
the
blurred
lines
of
right
and
wrong
Speed
up
'til
we
can't
slow
down
And
at
this
velocity
One
wrong
move
and
we
go
down
Brace
for
the
reckoning
For
they
have
the
power
But
we
have
the
numbers
now
It's
all
just
a
constant
illusion
of
control
They
break
us
like
horses
How
long
will
we
drag
their
plow?
What
will
continue
to
be
is
what
we
allow
Oh-oh
Heavy
are
the
chains
We
fasten
to
ourselves
Gathering
the
thorns
To
shape
into
a
crown
Is
this
saddle
comfortable?
Do
these
reigns
feel
tight
enough?
Will
you
gallop
when
you're
kicked
Or
throw
the
rider
off?
Are
you
the
willing
and
the
able
Or
are
you
spoken
for?
Destined
to
serve
what
you
abhor
Until
it
all
gives
out
Listen,
fuck
what
you
call
normal
This
pressure
to
conform
(break
free)
It's
your
trail
to
blaze
Or
your
bridge
to
burn
Your
bridge
to
burn
Yeah,
they
have
the
power
We
have
the
numbers
now
It's
all
just
a
constant
illusion
of
control
They
break
us
like
horses
How
long
will
we
drag
their
plow?
What
will
continue
to
be
is
what
we
allow
What
will
we
allow
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