Capercaillie - Who Will Raise Their Voice? lyrics
[Capercaillie - Who Will Raise Their Voice? lyrics]
When the smoke clears and the
Truth comes shining through
I will watch the sparks
Fly from deadlines overdue
And make no mistake now
Time will hunt them down
'Til the language of reason runs
Them to the ground
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
Those images are everywhere like
Sand in your hair
From the beaches of childhood
They slipped through your fingers
They're like years of our lives
Tormenting and cruel
Will the world look this way again
Silent and true
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
So when the smoke clears and
The truth comes shining through
Those prophecies they made will
Crumble in two like a dark horse riding
Graceful through the night
You're the language of reason
You're the language of life
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
Who will raise their voice and carry us along
Truth comes shining through
I will watch the sparks
Fly from deadlines overdue
And make no mistake now
Time will hunt them down
'Til the language of reason runs
Them to the ground
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
Those images are everywhere like
Sand in your hair
From the beaches of childhood
They slipped through your fingers
They're like years of our lives
Tormenting and cruel
Will the world look this way again
Silent and true
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
So when the smoke clears and
The truth comes shining through
Those prophecies they made will
Crumble in two like a dark horse riding
Graceful through the night
You're the language of reason
You're the language of life
And who will raise their voice
As the cruel winds blow
And who will call a truce
And who can break our fall
Whisper words of reason to
Those without a song
And who will raise their voice
And carry us along
Who will raise their voice and carry us along