Choir:
Here is a palace standing proud atop the sand
Maybe we’re real or maybe you’re just going mad
You cannot tell so now become one of the lost
Welcome to your very own mirage
We have such wonders we are sure to blow your brains
Some really love it but a few might go insane
It will be worth it so become one of the lost
Welcome to your very own mirage
…
Kurt:
Corridors and endless halls and things that move inside the walls
And memories of foreign lands that once were home from which you ran
Figures dart beyond your eye you once had lived upon a time
And everything is always real except for you the time you steal
Marjolein:
And spinning round I'm floating on
Down through hallways and beyond
Ah, all your mind a woven montage
And circling round the floor beneath
Fractal ballrooms at my feet
Ah, dancing in a woven mirage
Here is a palace standing proud atop the sand
Maybe we’re real or maybe you’re just going mad
You cannot tell so now become one of the lost
Welcome to your very own mirage
We have such wonders we are sure to blow your brains
Some really love it but a few might go insane
It will be worth it so become one of the lost
Welcome to your very own mirage
…
Kurt:
Corridors and endless halls and things that move inside the walls
And memories of foreign lands that once were home from which you ran
Figures dart beyond your eye you once had lived upon a time
And everything is always real except for you the time you steal
Marjolein:
And spinning round I'm floating on
Down through hallways and beyond
Ah, all your mind a woven montage
And circling round the floor beneath
Fractal ballrooms at my feet
Ah, dancing in a woven mirage
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