Take
Out The Stories
They′ve Put Into Your Mind And BraceFor The Glory
As You Stare Into The Sky. The Sky Beneath
I Know You Can't Be Tired.
Lay There
Stare At The Ceiling
And Switch Back To Your Time Just Go Ahead Now Try And Taste It I Know It Should Be Ripe... Thrust... Ahead.

Turning In Circles
Been Caught In A Stasis
The Ancient Arrival
Cut To The End
I′d Like To Be Taken
Apart From The Inside
Then Spit Through The Cycle Right To The End

I Wonder Just How You Shaped It
To Get Back To Your Prize... Thrust.ahead
Turning In Circles
Been Caught In A Stasis
The Ancient Arrival
Cut To The End
I'd Like To Be Taken
Apart From The Inside
Then Spit Through The Cycle Right To The End

Wake For The Glory
I Know You Can't Be Tired