作曲 : Larrs, Parry
An' through the mist 
I see, an image standing there 
But do my eyes deceive me 
I'm seeing what 
I see, what is reality 
It's just a game 
The great charade, which we play 
Are we here, to pick out the clues 
Opposites they always meet... try to focus try to see 
Nothing here is what it seems.. in this world, nothing's real 
Try to focus try to see... where opposites always meet 
Nothing in this world is real... nothing here is what it seems 
A concept so surreal, this abstract world in view 
With no beginning or ending 
Our rationality, we think therefore we are 
If it's a game, who makes the rules 
An' now the mist has cleared, thyn eyes the truth they see 
Beneath the mysteries, the magic 
Our future is in our hands, if we are who we are 
The choice is ours, if we choose