Land Of No Bearing

While we are sleeping
nocturnal games are on

What is it their taking
Seeing static with their eyes

Hold me
Hide me
From the daemons a call to flee tonight
Something in their cries that summons to the door

Look through the opening
hall turning round and round

Wild hearts are racing
diversions on the rise


Land of no bearing
somehow they hide the life

Maps are changing
the rules are in play