Some stones are better off left unturned
Into the finders, a message is burned
A frightened scream, some nervous glances
A broken body amongst the dancers
A shard of light brings illumination
A price to pay for their desecration
A certain signal, a sign of doom
A sudden shatter in his private room
And I said hey
What's going on?
And I said hey
There was no response.
They found the secrets and the treasure they crave
Now all the diggers have a brand new grave
Another shatter in another mansion
Another mind that has been held to ransom
A certain signal, a sign of doom
A sudden shatter in his private room
The game has ended, the race has run
And one more prisoner's been claimed by the sun
And I said hey
What's going on?
And I said hey
But there was no response.
And I said hey
What's going on?
And I said hey
To the prisoners of the sun
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