Bear Witness

Hopelessly Hopeful

Dreamer

Before Your Time

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LYRICS:
This epitaph begins
"In the Chapel of the Modern Mind
I repented for my sins
And left my little life behind"
We seek those little wins
Yet sit around and fantasize
Is this how it all begins?
When will we feel the thread unwind?
We're all victims of our own design
Cheating death but we're the next in line
As the blind lead the blind
We're all victims of our own design
We're all victims of our own design
Not any single thing
Could halt this dance we still perform
This cumulus will bring
Eight billion souls in a manic storm
Eight billion souls in a single form
We're all victims of our own design
Cheating death but we're the next in line
As the blind lead the blind
We're all victims of our own design
We're all talk with no integrity
Market-made sincerity
Are we missing the sign?
We're all victims of our own design
As the rapture comes on a thundercrack 
The sky turns to red and the clouds fall back
We will know it's far too late
As we turn to each other and ask
Do you believe in fate?
Do you believe in fate?
Do you believe in fate?
Do you believe in fate?
We're all victims of our own design
Cheating death but we're the next in line
As the blind lead the blind
We're all victims of our own design
We're all talk with no integrity
Market-made sincerity
Are we missing the sign?
We're all victims of our own design
We're all victims of our own design
Do you believe in fate?
Do you believe in fate?
We're all victims of our own design

victims

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LYRICS

Three Six Nine, the goose drank wine
The people ran in circles but insisted they're fine
A-hi-ho, the people got a choke
And they all disappeared in the factory smoke

Three Six Nine, the goose drank wine
The people took directions from the ones who resigned
A-hi-ho, the people went broke
And they all lost their money to the gambling folk

Playing God while we change the rules
Tactics you'd only learn at play-school
Pass further for a moment of fame
Mass murder in the ugliest game

And if you still insist we're fine
Count up the bodies like 'Three Six Nine'

Three Six Nine, the goose drank wine
The people ran in circles but insisted they're fine
A-hi-ho, the people got a choke
And they all disappeared in the factory smoke

Playing God while we change the rules
Tactics you'd only learn at play-school
Pass further for a moment of fame
Mass murder in the ugliest game

And if you still insist we're fine
Count up the bodies like 'Three Six Nine'

And if you still insist we're fine
And if you still insist we're fine
And if you still insist,
And if you still insist,
And if you still insist we're fine
Count up the bodies like 
Three Six Nine

Playing God while we change the rules
Tactics you'd only learn at play-school
Pass further for a moment of fame
Mass murder in the ugliest game

Playing God while we change the rules
(Three Six Nine, the goose drank wine)
Tactics you'd only learn at play-school
(The people ran in circles but insisted they're fine)
Pass further for a moment of fame
(A-hi-ho, the people got a choke)
Mass murder in the ugliest game
(And they all disappeared in the factory smoke)

And if you still insist we're fine
Count up the bodies like 'Three Six Nine'
Three Six Nine

Three-Six-Nine

Full Band Cover by Tony Halliwell. Originally written by MUSE (2025).
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