We were so close to symmetry | |
A progressive serenity | |
The ring that lies, inside your eyes | |
Such is the king of the deceit | |
These multiples of painted glass | |
And the offering made to last | |
Standing corners, and nothing pure | |
The present becoming the past | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now… | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They'll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
Now the memory of autumn leaves | |
Gathering the December trees | |
A bitter wind, that’s always been | |
Recovering the vivid dreams | |
The binding of limitations | |
Are breaking through our sensations | |
I will provide, the words inside | |
And shake our world of the burdens | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They'll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
We are many, we are one | |
And the cycle is something more | |
This is the only circle | |
To draw different than before… | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now… | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They'll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle |
We were so close to symmetry | |
A progressive serenity | |
The ring that lies, inside your eyes | |
Such is the king of the deceit | |
These multiples of painted glass | |
And the offering made to last | |
Standing corners, and nothing pure | |
The present becoming the past | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
Now the memory of autumn leaves | |
Gathering the December trees | |
A bitter wind, that' s always been | |
Recovering the vivid dreams | |
The binding of limitations | |
Are breaking through our sensations | |
I will provide, the words inside | |
And shake our world of the burdens | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
We are many, we are one | |
And the cycle is something more | |
This is the only circle | |
To draw different than before | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle |
We were so close to symmetry | |
A progressive serenity | |
The ring that lies, inside your eyes | |
Such is the king of the deceit | |
These multiples of painted glass | |
And the offering made to last | |
Standing corners, and nothing pure | |
The present becoming the past | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
Now the memory of autumn leaves | |
Gathering the December trees | |
A bitter wind, that' s always been | |
Recovering the vivid dreams | |
The binding of limitations | |
Are breaking through our sensations | |
I will provide, the words inside | |
And shake our world of the burdens | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle | |
We are many, we are one | |
And the cycle is something more | |
This is the only circle | |
To draw different than before | |
Time is the circle that draws us all | |
But that time ends now | |
As the light dawns on us all | |
The ones we know are watchful | |
They' ll keep the system fixed on | |
Explaining the shades of the cycle |