Do you feel there's more than this?
More than other? More than what we see?
A plain of time we cannot comprehend
Sometimes when I'm lost in sleep
I visualise the power that could be
If only I could chase that end

The lines we draw aren't etched in stone
The signs we make, our fate our own
To see is to be overthrown
Deception is yours and your own

Crippled now the truth divine
Still reason dares me to believe
Inhale the grail and burn in its deceit
I remember I forgot to see
To know the rotten core of my disease
That left me leading to retreat

The darkness swells, too great to see
The price of sight has blinded me
What was my wish has come to be
But who'll claim the soul that receives?

Safer in the prison than the light we seek
Damned to spend your season worshipping the weak
For our disillusion there's a price to pay
When the road to reason leads the fool astray

Safer in the prison than the light we seek
Damned to spend your season worshipping the weak
For our disillusion there's a price to pay

[repeat x 3]

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