Squaring the Circle

Burden's such Lost in the loop Every little sand grain Begging me to ordain The two of us Come back to you Opening arms Remember when the skies cleared Remember that we've been here before Once more squaring the circle Forever returning and waving flags The spiders in moonlight, riches to rags Oh you demon, please Gift these gods to me The eternal glass Of existence Every pain, every joy Small to great we transform Ourselves Once more squaring the circle Forever returning and waving flags The spiders in moonlight, riches to rags Oh you demon please Gift these gods to me