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You look, but do you see?

You listen, yet no light gleams

Transmute the subject, twist the tale

Alleviate the fable

Walk on heeding nothing

The road is ever winding

The Walk's what it's become

His gaze the length of eons

The Hangman's hands have won

The road is ever winding

The Walk's what it's become

His gaze the length of eons

The Hangman's hands have won

Preserve your dignity

Hold on to the mask of sanity

Desperate for substance, to feel something

Get back to fully functioning

The Great Play unfolds forever and ever

Because

The road is ever winding

The Walk's what it's become

Her gaze the length of eons

The Hangman's hands have won

The road is ever winding

The Walk's what it's become

Her gaze could shatter mountains

Engulf the setting sun