We're all invisible now just waiting for you to get it
Is it over your head
This is over your head
A solid form
A wistful wall
Form is forever redefining form
We walk in a line
Hand in hand
But do not speak
For quite some time
With flaming mouth
One million eyes
I am mighty all destroying time
In the fat bath
In the acid bath
The unreal is unsurpassed
No more waves break on the shore
This does not work anymore
Things are not the same
But I have not changed
Flames don't burn bright anymore
This does not work anymore
Things are not the same
But I have not changed
The unreal is everything where the real ceases to be
I demand to speak with the author of this universe
About some things that are bothering me
To work alone
To work with all
To bear the fruit
To take the fall
Now that the flaws are all visible now just waiting to be inspected
This is over your head
This is over our head
