My thoughts, my all, stream out of my conscience into the darkness
behind my words, my forced means, these astral wastelands unfold their vastness
beyond the void
The facts I bind to, which keeps me in the clear
refute the treason, constrain it through the air
my rule, my will, inside my circles
I come to find you deep in the bottom layer
despite your reasons to hide yourself in there
your hurt, your fear, is where I tap into
Wait to see your promise create the shelter for all our virtues
So, how am I a new lease of life when my comfort accompanies the waves
I strive to blind you ‘til I discover where
defining freedom is reconstructed here
your rule, your will, within your circles
Make out the beacon, that has it all revolve
We set your mind to how kismet would resolve
my hurt, my fear, is where you tap into
My thoughts, my all, stream out of my conscience into the darkness
behind my words, my forced means, these astral wastelands unfold their vastness
Wait to see your promise – create the shelter for all our virtues
So, how am I past a new lease of life when my comfort accompanies the waves
Please hide, who sees who we are?
Trust shares all keys, one knows all