Lyric Context Universe
(i'm alone all the time
taking the path of the chosen few
the chosen few. the chosen few)
(i'm alone all the time
taking the path of the chosen few
the chosen few. the chosen few)
let the preacher take your hand
come and stand among the chosen few
oh
let the preacher take your hand
come and stand among the chosen few
oh
there's one thing wrong
chosen few
i need soul to keep the whistle blown
there's one thing wrong
chosen few
i need soul to keep the whistle blown
i guarantee your time is due
black fire! illuminate the chosen few
liars assassinate what's come for you
i guarantee your time is due
black fire! illuminate the chosen few
liars assassinate what's come for you
the sound of fury splits the night
above the chosen few
welcome to the nightmare
the sound of fury splits the night
above the chosen few
welcome to the nightmare
i remain close to
a chosen few who the spirit has spoke to
the god has been provoked soon
i remain close to
a chosen few who the spirit has spoke to
the god has been provoked soon
born to be
one of the chosen few
chosen to go into
born to be
one of the chosen few
chosen to go into
beautiful buildings
to house the chosen few
like an inca from peru. if you want to get high
beautiful buildings
to house the chosen few
like an inca from peru. if you want to get high