| 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 |