Falling Stars - Serj Tankian, Auckland Philharmonia Orchestra, John Psathas

Please raise your child to day

The way that you were born to play

Way that we all disappear

Allowing us to shade our fears

Pain, your every stamp

When you fault enough to wanna die

When you cry

You will find

Falling stars drain every night

Falling stars drain

Please raise your child to day

The way that you were told to play

Way that we all disappear

Allowing us to shade our fears

Pain, your every stamp

When you fault enough to wanna die

When you cry

You will find

Falling stars drain every night

Falling stars drain every night

Falling stars drain

In our arrested silence

We plead to our insane gods

In our voices

In our heads

Like the silence in the woods

To stop accusing man and his cool culture

Economic, global domination

The balance remains between that which is sought by the few — profit

And that which is sought by the most — peace, oh peace

Go now when you

Why can’t you see that I always belong to me?

Now when we Why can’t you see that you always belong…

Fall, falling stars drain every night

Falling stars drain every night

I can’t believe that you wanted me so much pain

Every,

Rie ra rie ra rie ra rie

Rie ra rie ra rie ra rie

Rie ra rie ra ra ra ra