Figure this puzzle then confusion doubles,
And the lines all blur and the words become slurs,
Lost in the void in the empty space
With the ash and the dust and everything displaced,
Thoughts fragmented in a clustered haze,
Try and work out the ways of the sky's gaze,
No origin or path but just a purple haze,
I can't see the face I can't see the face,
The face of illusion that changes shape,
Skin changes color the eyes dilate,
The sound is so numb as the silence grins,
Laughing in the dark and what you can't see,
What they can't see makes me free,
What they can't see makes me free.
What they can't see makes me free.
The path unfolds through all the stories untold,
But the cracks get bigger and the lights get dimmer,
Coz it's dark down there as the voices disperse,
Resonate, reverse with deafening curses,
Ringing out loud waking the ghosts of now,
The sleeping past is now aroused,
As they dance to the song that's tuned to delusion,
Every little sound brings more confusion,
And these words are speaking, begging for some reason,
Begging for some freedom, speaking for some reason,
These words are crying, these words are lost,
These words are naked, these words are raped.
What they can't see makes me free,
What they can't see makes me free.
Kill these words but They're still speaking,
Kill These words,
But They're still meaning,
They're still feeling.
I echo inside with a riddle and a rhyme,
And I show you the signs the maps of your mind,
You twist and you turn through the tunnels of your life,
Guided by the voices, guided by the light,
Getting there slowly through the dark and the lonely,
But when you get there, you know you will find me,
Waiting in time with a message from your mind,
You think it's me, but it's you in disguise.
Kill these words,
But They're still speaking,
They're still speaking,
They're still speaking,
Kill these words,
But They're still speaking,
They're still speaking,
They're still speaking.
Sleep now.