Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Lead Guitar
Overdriven Guitar
Rhythm Guitar
Overdriven Guitar
Bass
Acoustic Bass
FX
Timpani
FX 2
Synth Strings 1
Drums
Drums
Текст
Visions come, visions come, in a sickroom bed There's something left to learn Pass them on, let it show Let the rich meet death Confront out own concern See us sleep behind the glass unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time The red circle holds the only light Break down my perspective And notify everyone when the time is right My mouth remains inactive See us sleep behind the glass unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time So when you let me in You let me justify My own reward You put your hands on me Now I learn the words I didn't know before I am ice, I am clear Let the world be cold Our deliberation Pass them on, let it show Let the words come slow Your constant incantation See us sleep behind the glass unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time So when you let me in You let me justify My own reward You put your hands on me Now I learn the words I didn't know before Repeating cycle of light, no light There's nothing in the air space Theres no one in the air space Repeating cycle Of love, no love See us sleep behind the glass unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time So when you let me in You let me justify My own reward You put your hands on me Now I learn the words I didn't know before