Yet Again the Wheel Turns

Yet again the wheel turns It turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns Yet again the wheel turns It turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns Maybe we will meet again Again and again and again and again and again Maybe we will meet again And again and again and again You should be on my side And I should be on yours You are the one who must decide Who teaches and who follows Yet again the wheel turns It turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns Yet again the wheel turns It turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns Maybe we will meet again Again and again and again and again and again Maybe we will meet again And again and again and again The fever dreams are returning The terror is my friend I miss him when he's gone for a while But he always makes my bed when it's over Yet again the wheel turns It turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns Yet again the wheel turns And it turns and it turns and it turns Maybe we will meet again And again and again and again and again and again Maybe we will meet again And again and again and again The oracle inside the screen I tell her all my fears O Pythia, you must remind me What is it you hear? Am I a prophet too, I wonder? The things I see are too real I need to find some kind of juncture Where time begins to peel Time begins...