Turn on the light
On what's come before
Shine the light on the killing floor
Excessive opulence
To signal our descent
Bleeding out and begging for more
Can anybody see what I am inside?
Does anybody know what we really are?
Tie a ribbon round my heart with your left hand
Together we'll give birth to the end
Over an unmarked grave
I repeat the promise that I made
I've tried as have as I can
All I wanted was to understand you
Turn off the light
This show starts itself
Kill the lights as the candles melt
Sacred geometry
The truth of everything we see
Ashamed of feelings that we never felt
