TAKE OUT THE STORIES THEY'VE PUT INTO YOUR MIND AND BRACE FOR 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