The sparks of the tempest a hundred years on The of the dreamer screams, the cause of the pawn The King and the Queen are gone, piece is the same The between us is a part of the game
Darkness is spreading a spot on the sun The dead are the in the age of the gun While clamors for the justice they seek The world is corrupted and the take the weak
They mold you and you, they watch what you do The sparks of the are burnin' you through Spreading wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only bring
The future is managed, and freedom's a joke You don't the difference as you put on the yoke The that you know the more you fall into place A cog in the wheel, there is no soul in face
Run for the cover, Millennium's Bearing the standard of confusion and Spreading like wildfire, fallin' like Though they may promise, they only pain
in the sand, a cry in the street Now the cycle is complete Ten thousand years, and nothing was No turning back, now the wheel has
Big is watching and he likes what he sees A world for the taking, he's ready to squeeze The King and the Queen are gone, piece is the same The difference us is a part of the game
Soothsayer saying now me no lies What is this madness that is the skies like wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only pain