Visions come, visions come, in a sick room bed There's something left to learn Pass them all, let it show Let the rich meet death Confront out own concern See us sleep behind the glass unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time The red circle, holds the only light Break down my perspective Notify everyone when the time is right My mouth remains inactive So when you let me in Let me justify My only reward You put your hands on me And I learn the words I didnt know before I am ice, I am clear Let the world be cold Our deliberation Pass them all, let it show Let the words come slow Your constant incantation Repeating cycle Of light, no light There's nothing in the air space Theres no one in the air space Repeating cycle Of love, no love