All will be fair in the end, all will be shared all will bend,
I will fair well in the end my friend.

All the seas are writing psalms, their see-saws sound alarms,
the season's song decrees the law.

Tying knots in ink and thoughts, until the finish line is crossed,
all the dots are i'd the eyes are wide.

Smiling treason needs a friend, all will be fair in the end
all will be squared all the knees will bend.

What will not be found is maybe not around,
the art of disappearing in the art of sound:
anywhere you want it to go.

riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the last before us no one riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the only beginning before us no one

I will be there in the end looking up around the bend,
I will fare well in the end my friend.

Tying knots in ink and thoughts until that finish line is crossed,
'til all the dots are eyed the eyes are wide.

You might know me by my name, I am not my name,
I do not have a name, my friend.

We will not be found.

riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the last before us no one riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the only beginning before us no one

Bright light glows,
The silent wilds know;
the fires I light betray me what nobody knows.

Tired heart sighs
a choir of lies
the pious thoughts are divided by science's signs.

riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the last before us no one riot if you dare stop playing pretend we are the only beginning before us no one