The Shape Of Things To Come Lyrics

There?s a new sun rising up Angry in the sky There?s a new voice crying "We?re not afraid to die" Let the old world make believe It?s blind and death and dumb But nothing can change The shape of things to come There are changes laying ahead On every road, There are new thoughts, Ready and waiting to explode When tomorrow is today, The bells may toll for some But nothing can change To The shape of things to come The future is coming on now Sweet and strong And no ones gonna Hold it back for long There are young dreams, Drowning out old realities Revolution, sweeping in Like a fresh new breeze Let the old world make believe It?s blind and death and dumb Nothing can change The shape of things to come Nothing can change The shape of things to come Nothing can change The shape of things to come