There's a line you can cross But it won't untangle The ties and the guides that encase it You can walk back and forward From every angle, even though All you want is to chase it And you lose if you sleep On your rival's side And the signs are moving in on this Holy night Private moons have been seen Through the haze of a sky All that had died Are moving in on this gloomy night There's a line you can cross But it won't untangle The ties and the guides that encase it You can walk back and forward From every angle, even though All you want is to chase it Heavy moods, bits of sand And this solid line Are the signs as we begin on this Wondering why Silent days have been seen Through the haze of this dream All that had died Are moving in on this shady night