

Dust on the needle,
scratches in the wood
We carved the foundation right where we stood
(yesterday breathing)
Carried the fire
through the driving rain
Built a brand new rhythm
out of old sweet pain
Hammer on iron,
spark in the dark (oh Lord,
strike the spark)
Turn the dial,
break the mold!
This is the story
that we were never told!
Past, present,
future collide
Nowhere left
for the beat to hide!
Look at the clock,
look at the screen
Living right inside the in-between
Fast-forward, rewind, drop on a dime
We don't take turns,
we take our time (yeah,
watch it move)
Turn the dial,
break the mold!
This is the story
that we were never told!
Past, present,
future collide
Nowhere left
for the beat to hide! (whoa-oh-oh-oh)
All of the centuries gathered in line Nothing is lost at the
end of design
(breathe it in)
Past, present, and the future rise!
Take the whole world by surprise!
(past, present,
future!) Welcome to
the
start