Ready or not
Here I come
Who shall I say is calling
Hold the line
Don't hang up
The shutter's open and
My image is refracting
Through wide wild angles of
Publicity
Ready or not
Tongue in groove
Lose yourself and wait for your
Heart to speak
Your only cue
A needle starts to cut
Lasers start tracking
Slow acting acids of
Industry
As the whole world turns us around
I keep hearing life's echo sound
Songs of rhyming meaning
Hiding somehow
Ready or not
Ready or not
Here I come
Naked eyes and naked ears
Sighting in
Sounding out
Fear can always frighten up
A few disciples
But no thing can convert
True identity