Nhạc sĩ: Chester Bennington, Sean Dowdell, Mace Beyers, Bobby Benish
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I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weekling
Which I have foretold
He raises his arms tight
Above the upraised
Singing his sweet song
His melody opens up the sun
For me to be free
For me to be free
Freedom reign
God has come
The rivers of blood
Burst back in my veins
She sleeps with her eyes closed
To dream of the past
Her mind has gone blind now
While her memory
Closes up the sun
For me to be free
For me to be free
Freedom reign
God has come
The rivers of blood
Burst back in my veins
For me to be free
For me to be free
For me to be free
For me to be free
Yeah
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weekling
A fortunate weekly, which I have foretold.