Collision Course, you're set in motion
There can be no turning away
The force of will in this inertia
An inner strength you can't explain
Preparation for the impact
Tell yourself don't be afraid
Remind yourself that all emotion began with an explosion
Therein lies the origin of everything
They tried to infiltrate you
Tried to get inside your head
Sense of something watching over you
Like a spider in it's web
I burnt the letters that you sent me
God I miss my old friends
But every state is not permanent
Yes the truth is evident
Nothing lasts forever
Make the difference
I'm ready to break the hold of oppression keeping down my soul
We're in this together
I need you close
You're not in this alone
Fall down on my knees
Three years under siege
I pray for deliverance
Black clouds hanging low
So heavy with snow
The storm it is imminent
All calm on the surface
Not time to break the silence
Breeze rippling the water
Snow falling in a courtyard
The tension of quiet moments
Zero hour approaching
Feel the build
Anticipation
I'm standing at a border
The future has no shape or form
Can't turn back
Stay on course
Stay on course
I'm ready to break the hold of oppression keeping down my soul
We're in this together
I need you close
You're not in this alone
Fall down on my knees
Three years under siege
I pray for deliverance
Black clouds hanging low
So heavy with snow
The storm it is imminent
The music of the spheres
The music of the spheres
The Shattered idea
You're at the frontier
The Shattered idea
The vision is clear
The feelings of fear
The vision appears
The music of the spheres
The feelings I fear
The falling of tears
The shattered idea
You're trying to get clear
The entrance is near
You're at the frontier
The shadows you fear
The message is clear
The entrance appears
The broken idea
The passing of years
The music of the spheres
The music of the spheres
The falling of tears
The falling of tears
You're at the frontier
The message is clear
You're at the frontier
You're at the frontier
The falling of tears
The music of the spheres
You're trying to get clear
The broken ideas
You're at the frontier
You're at the frontier
The passing of years
The entrance of fear
The grinding of gears
The garden of tears
The feelings of fear
The feelings I fear
The vision is clear
You're trying to get clear
The shattered idea
The broken idea
The shadows you fear
The falling of tears
The feelings I fear
You're at the frontier
The garden of tears
The music of the spheres
The grinding of gears
The vision of fear
The entrance appears
The music of the spheres
The music of the spheres
The music of the spheres
