I can see it come from miles away, clear as day

It's not enough to say you’re wrong

We're finally waking up

It's real, it’s tough to shed entanglements

To admit you've lost your touch

With the mirror held underwater

You can't see your breath

Suspended animation

It's getting hard to pretend

This is so cold, so deep, impersonal

A prerequisite, that we take these things for spite

It's just the theme

The burden of a common man

To keep the flame alight

To keep the flame alight

No harmony

No voice beyond the sinking

We're on our own

On bended knee

Waves of synthetic thinking

We're on our own

And our cover's blown

It’s just the theme

It’s just the theme

No harmony

No voice beyond the sinking

No harmony

No voice beyond the sinking

We're on our own

On bended knee

Waves of synthetic thinking