Epitaph Including March For No Reason & Tomorrow & Tomorrow Lyrics

The wall

on which the prophets wrote

is cracking

at the seams

upon the

instrument's object

the sunlight

brightly gleams

where every man

is torn apart

with nightmares

and with dreams

will no one lay

the laurel wreath

when silence

drowns the screams

confusion

will be my epitaph

as I crawl

this cracked and broken path

if we make it

we can all

sit back

and laugh

but I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

between the iron gates of fate

the seeds of time were sown

and watered by

the deeds of those

who know

and who are known

knowledge is

a deadly friend

if no one

sets the rules

the fate of all

mankind I see

is in

the hands of fools

the wall

on which the prophets wrote

is cracking

at the seams

upon the

instrument's object

the sunlight

brightly gleams

where every man

is torn apart

with nightmares

and with dreams

will no one lay

the laurel wreath

when silence

drowns the screams

confusion

will be my epitaph

as I crawl

this cracked and broken path

if we make it

we can all

sit back

and laugh

but I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

CRYING

CRYING

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

yes I fear tomorrow

I'll be crying

CRYING