Soldering Point

Strange and bizarre
When neverending slavery is all faked
And now you see to what you were
Sliding from the memory in cake
Is all faked

No one else's sun
And someone else is gone
And you'll be left without
A toy is left to shout

Days are a far
When neverending purity was all faked
And now you see to what you were
Hiding from the beauty in your cake
Is all faked

No one else's sun
And someone else is gone
And you'll be left without
A toy is left to shout

Strange and bizarre
When neverending secrecy is all faked
And now you see to what you were
Sliding from the memory in cake