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Epitaph by King Crimson
Is Cracking At
The Fate Of All Mankind I See
I Fear Tomorrow I'll Be Crying
The Wall On Which
The Prophets Wrote
Between The Iron Gates Of Fate
Is Cracking At The Seams
Upon The Instruments
Of Death
Is In The Hands Of Fools
The Seeds Of Time Were Sown
The Sunlight Brightly Gleams
When Every Man Is Torn Apart
And Watered By
With Nightmares And With Dreams
Will NoOne Lay The Laurel Wreath
The Seams
The Wall On
The Deeds Of Those
When Silence Drowns The Screams
Confusion Will Be My Epitaph
Who Know And Who Are Known
As I Crawl
A Cracked And Broken Path
Which The Prophets Wrote
Knowledge Is A Deadly Friend
If We Make It
We Can All Sit Back And Laugh
If No One Sets The Rules
But I Fear Tomorrow
I'll Be Crying - Yes