Spun

[Verse 1] Roman bread and bloody games Whispers poison senate names Hoover's desk, a forged letter A panther's dream, made to scatter [Chorus] The thread is spun The weave undone An echo's game A whispered name [Verse 2] False flags fly for waiting wars Tonkin's ghost knocks on new doors Empty tubes on a UN stage Turn the page, ignite the rage [Chorus] The thread is spun The weave undone An echo's game A whispered name [Verse 3] Your thoughts are mined, a data stream A waking life, a fever dream The feed you get, a chosen view The game is old, the players new [Bridge] Read between the lines Question all the signs The pattern's clear as day If you know the game they play [Chorus] The thread is spun The weave undone An echo's game A whispered name [Outro] The veil is there A show, a snare Wake to the signs Read between the lines