I use forgotten skills to soar this grid and reaccess the soul
Waging wars to be on my own
Given coordinates reveals the place we search
As I rip through the threads of time

And then I'm finding the withering light in me
Trace the site, start to decode

Unleashed abilities obscured within the self
The field contains all info in states where time is still
What I sense is always real
Senses waking up again
Trace the site, start to decode
And then I'm finding the withering light in me
And then I'm finding the withering light in me
As I rip through the threads of time
I seek signal lines, go through the grid and back again
Will it ever end?
Sites to view and things to know
Will it ever end?
A psi experiment to seek out the enemy
Will it ever end?
Waging wars to be on my own
Senses waking up again

What I sense is always real
Senses waking up again
Waging wars to be on my own
What I sense is always real
As I rip through the threads of time
Waging wars to be on my own
What I sense is always real

Will it ever end?
I seek signal lines, go through the grid and back again
As I rip through the threads of time