# a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Linkin Park
- Soul song lyrics

I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold.

He raises his arms tied
Above the abyss
Singing his sweet song
His melody opens up the sun.

Freedom raid
God has come
Rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins.

She sleeps with her eyes closed

To dream of the past
Her mind has gone blind now
While the memory closes up this sun.

Freedom rain
God has come
Rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins.

[yeah]
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold