Crossed that Line

Pictures on the wall
stare with haunting faces
They smile only when you blink
When the word comes down
from people in high places
There'll be no time left to think

We've crossed that line
into the halls of madness
We've crossed that line
into the arms of mystery

Plastic flowers bloom
the ideal of perfection
The promise of a brighter day
Clowns play in their rooms
a game of misdirection
They see only shades of gray

We've crossed that line
into the halls of madness
We've crossed that line
into the arms of mystery
We've crossed that line
down the sorry road to sadness
We've crossed that line
to the end of history

The mighty lion roars
What's he really after
when he lies down
with the sheep
Bones lie on the floor
a gift from slave to master
Have we gotten in too deep

We've crossed that line
into the halls of madness
We've crossed that line
into the arms of mystery
We've crossed that line
down the sorry road to sadness
We've crossed that line
to the end of history

Written by Zamp Nicall and Gregg Montante