Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.

You should be on my side
and I should be on yours.
You are the one who must decide
who teaches and who follows.

Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.

The fever dreams are returning,
the terror is my friend.
I miss him when he’s gone for a while,
but he always makes my bed, when it’s over.

Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.

The oracle inside the screen,
I tell her all my fears.
O Pythia, you must remind me —
what is it you hear?
Am I a prophet too, I wonder?
The things I see are too real.
I need to find some kind of juncture
where time begins to peel.
Where time begins…