Orphans of the Singe

[Introduction - Instrumental]

[Verse 1]
Through the wilderness of mirrors we wandered, seeking truth arcanum we pondered
They call us fools while they’re doing the ghost dance, but we found the hidden path
Deep in the holy mountain we found it, oracle of the molten pit
Entranced by the flame of truth, it draws us ever in

[Chorus]
Exiles in a land of illusion, Orphans of the Singe
Always on the fringe
Forever burnt from peering into the pit

Exiles in a land of illusion, Orphans of the Singe
Always on the fringe
Forevеr burnt from peering into the pit

[Verse 2]
We walk alone now touchеd by the fire, see the end of an age drawing nearer
Pequod sails, ignoring Cassandra, the Deadly Trio is close at hand now
Cultists gather, no questions asked, fealty sealed by the corporate Black Mass
You played the short game but the long game wins, as you gloat, unburnt in denial

[Chorus]
Exiles in a land of illusion, Orphans of the Singe
Always on the fringe
Forever burnt from peering into the pit

Exiles in a land of illusion, Orphans of the Singe
Always on the fringe
Forever burnt from peering into the pit

[Instrumental]

Truth is Rebellion
In a Land of Illusion

Truth is Rebellion
In a Land of Illusion