The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Savatage Stare Into The Sun
He never closed his eyes Or so we theorized But we were young and bold And he was mostly old And his time nearly done He came back from a war On some forgotten shore And sat and watched the world And never said a word And so I asked for one Watching waiting Old man tell me what have we become Anticipating All the hating that was yet undone He turned around and stared into the sun He fought for things so clear And never thought he¹d fear A brother or his child Or killing having style Watch the colors run Watching waiting Old man tell me what have we become Anticipating All the hating that was yet undone He turned around and stared into the sun And now he only hears And his eyes they only tear So tread most carefully For he¹s still listening Watch the colors run Watching waiting Old man tell me what have we become Anticipating All the hating hat was yet undone He turned around and stared into the sun
