Текст, перевод и аккорды “Architects”
- Are there no fighters left here any more? Are we the generation we've been waiting for? Or are we patiently burning Waiting to be saved? Our heroes our icons Have mellowed with age Following rules That they once disobeyed Are now being led When they used to lead the way [Chorus:] Do you still believe in all the things that you stood by before? Are you up and on the front lines? Or at home keeping score? Do you care to be the layer of the bricks that seal your fate? Would you rather be the architect of what we might create? Laying out the blueprints They pour down a base Concrete solutions to slow our decay. But when they are gone, who the fuck's gonna take their place? Yeah, will it be the cynic The critics galore You say "how pathetic", passed out on the floor. The trustee can visit Who collectively ignored. [Chorus] Don't you remember when you were young And you wanted to set the world on fire Somewhere deep down, I know you do. And don't you remember when we were young How we wanted to set the world on fire? Because I still am and I still do. Make no mistake we are not afraid To bear the burden of repeating What they're thinking anyway. Let's raise the stakes On the bet we made. Let's decide to be the architects, the masters of our fate! Yeah, we still believe in all the things that we stood by before, And now to everything we've seen here maybe even more. And I know we're not the only ones we were not the first. Unapologetically we'll stand behind these words.
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