Ouroboros (The Wheel That Has Lost Its Course)

[Verse 1]
At first I awoke
Confused, hardly spoke
The crackle in the air hung low
Reaper's knife at my throat
Felt the chill wind, to and fro
As I wandered through the wasteland alone

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, God help me
Wrapped up in this pale scenery
The workings of sorcery
As I crunch the fallen leaves

[Chorus]
Run to and fro from the high to the low
Far flung I will go
Turn off their ears to disable all their fears
But the nightmares won't disappear

[Bridge]
Power in our wings
You don't know a thing
About what the future will bring
Worse than you think
Blackеr than ink
The darkness will swallow evеrything

[Verse 2]
Oh, don't you know your own tale you wrote?
Forecast with such strength you spoke
Twisted into shape the plot of the play
Constructed your own judgement day

[Chorus]
Violently spinning around
But you never left the ground
Just a wheel in a wheel off its course
Infinite defeat of yourself
Ouroboros chasing its tail
A zero is a zero, evermore