Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Weary Wheel, artist - Son of Aurelius.
Date of issue: 02.06.2014
Song language: English
The Weary Wheel |
The streamline will carry on |
Far beyond our lives |
The temple crumbles into dust |
Designed by action |
Spinning slender threads |
That weave between the walls |
Now is the vestige |
Of a future far to come |
Running in the treads |
Of exercised experience with |
The answers placed before us |
By our own mistakes |
Mice in the lab |
With minimal reaction |
To greater woes and the |
Throes of our brethren before us |
The end seems ever imminent |
Like a long announced instant |
Of a flash that wraps us up in dust |
And descends as fast as it arose |
Alas, this is just wanton hope |
Bans to stay the hands of men |
From grasping high at desperate threads |
That taunt them until they realize |
They’ve got only each other to stand on |
Complacent is the age |
In a place whose strength |
Is shaped by the anger of those |
Desperate for change |
But unable to make it |
Take a place |
Or remain drowning in the waves |
Of the greater |
We’ve limited our freedom and called it contraband |
Do not reach for me in faith, you’ll be cut off at the hand |