Tonight you see four souls on line
Each in their own world
All shining bright
Personalities for you unfurled,
Am I grasping you well tonight?
Do these sounds hold your attention tight?
What can it be?
What can it be?
What do you see?
If I only saw
I would know how best to start.

Four is what you see up here
Though one is all you
Hear and feel.
Through the pulse can you hear me call,
Your State of Decay not here concealed
Our stance is firm, without repeal
You can see the anger
Plain as can be, the anger
It’s for your own good,
If you want it.
It’s all yours for the taking.

Four souls are on line right now
Whose task is set
And aim is one.
Think higher and better and know your plight.
Your eyes scan mine – see what I mean?
All we live for, it is our being
Four souls on line,
Four souls on line.
Absorbing you,
Ourselves for you,
It’s trying, as I’ve said before.