Apparitions Of Melody

Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet Searching for pa*sion in a lifeless dead-end street They're breaking down the wall They're knocking at the door Searching for a soul that gives them more When the music dies, the apparations of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunts us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on Are you listening to the voices as they scream calling to the ma*ses with the drone of sleepless dreams They're coming to your house They're crawling up the stairs Searching for a saint who really cares It's just below the skin, that is starts sinking in