He threads the needle thru a slovenly hand Lacing its life together again Words it relied on tangled his body The message consigned
Brain dead players in the dome Played by a mortal god Underneath the dome, the circle of secrets expands All that’s proven here is the truth’s been stripped away
He threads the needle binding the words of hope Now the next intertwines, the word passes on It replaced the stolen truth Once two minds just two bodies expanding their range As control narrows down, and the line adds up
Brain dead players in the dome Played by a mortal god Underneath the dome The circle of secrets is coming again A circle of secrets expands Just enough to bleed
As the last laces its life to the first, completing the circle The laughter of a man pulling strings Drowns in assenting murmur Accepting the lie to overcome fear Without lifting a finger, he now lifts them all The circle of secrets completedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
