I cannot say that I donât care Cause Iâm aware Of everyone and everything Theyâre everywhere
Donât be a fool Stop spinning around Spinning around Youâre right it ainât safe here Start using your brain Your brain
The cautious hare Cannot be seen as a coward Heâs simply aware He constantly knows whatâs going on That the wheel of life turns on It wonât hold on
Silent creature Filthy teacherâs Spreading the disease A release A vanished Kingdom falls It goes on On and on And again It goes on Round and round Oh I canât get it out of my head
Wish Iâd be a bird of prey A pure and a blessed A hawk who could ease the pain
Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong A place in the dark A song without hope Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong Oh I wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait yes I will wait Donât look back
Weâre the last descendants In the line of valiant soldiers Weâre mistreated angels We are the blackbird nation Weâre the chosen ones Weâre the last descendants Weâre a tribe of unsung glory We are the fallen angels
Well the time is right You shall be on my side
I donât I donât I donât need anyone Be with or be against me Iâm white I am chosen
There is not the slightest Doubt at all Not at all
In lower airs Weâre ground down By their ignorance
Hate will grow like a foul cancer To find a foe seems to be the answer
Round and round it goes on and again Oh I canât get it out of my head
Wish Iâd be a bird of prey A pure and a blessed A hawk who could ease the pain
Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong A place in the dark A song without hope Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong Oh I wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait yes I will wait Donât look back
Donât be a fool Stop spinning around Spinning around Donât move it ainât safe here Theyâve stained holy grounds Oh no
The hopeful he Sadly admits Thereâs no hero No place to hide There is no shelter from the storm The maddened crow Will spread terror But I know Bitterly they will stumble Find themselves smashed On the ground
Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong A place in the dark A song without hope Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong Oh I wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait for an answer So far Donât look back tell me Is it where you belong I will wait yes I will wait Donât look back
Itâs you who has said Thereâs no tomorrow I donât know But who I am I wouldnât sit back any longer Itâs surely built in sadness But the sadness surely will go by So we will all know the answer The answerâs within Itâs in your mind