Sabateur - The Clocktower

The lies we tell ourselves are greetings from the Devil
A brittle foundation, its damnation in which we revel
Prisoners of the circle, regardless what we choose
To burn as fuel in the machine is our only use

We'll watch history repeat itself
No one knows but time will tell

Hypnotism by your television screen
The lines we read between, can you tell what they mean?
A beast has risen and hides behind a mask
Seek not the answers but the question to ask

We've seen history repeat itself
And we know that we are out of time

And as the prophets have foretold
Mankind will eat itself for gold

Powerless to undermine the the threat that looms
Behold erected monuments, they'll serve as our tombs
Join me in the circle, we'll see the fall of man
We're now witnesses to a finale so grand

Now as history repeats itself
Just as prophets have foretold
Will mankind undo the circle
Or will the clock tower fall?